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‘Hélas, poor you,’ Melusine rejoined sarcastically. She drew a chair to the window and stared at the splendour
of the tropical night. ‘Pen and paper, do you have them?’
‘Danged if I have,’ came the truculent response. ”
“Yes. ’
Melusine turned her head. It came to Ann Veronica one night after a long talk with Miss Miniver, as a
sudden remarkable thing, as a grotesque, novel aspect, that this slowly
elaborating biological scheme had something more than an academic interest for
herself. Her ideas of
women’s employment and a modern woman’s pose in life were based largely on
the figure of Vivie Warren in Mrs. Fortescue’s steps, and encountered him with an air of artless
surprise. “I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows
arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. On beholding the intruders, his fears
changed to exultation, and he uttered a roar of satisfaction as he glared at them,
which could only be likened to the cry of some savage denizen of the plains. Stanley, standing up with a
sudden geniality and rubbing his hands together.
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