’ ‘You see,’ Melusine explained between mouthfuls of food, ‘poor Marthe had promised to my father that she will say nothing. It’s a sort of blacklegging to want to have a life of one’s own. . You wanted to play a lone hand. “My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder, “I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Light the lantern. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. "Oh!—to see you thus!" cried Thames, in an agony of affliction.
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