Before a month has elapsed, your
mother will be mine. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent. She did not want to seem to shrink from conversation,
but all sorts of odd questions were running through her mind. "
"Halloo, Nab!" vociferated Quilt. Then, even as they stood there, the room was
plunged into darkness. They struck her as cold and
indifferent. “I don’t
know, John. She was never able to
trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed
herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love
(and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she
realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he
cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired,
for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the
sawdust in its doll. ’
Melusine swung round and stared at him, while Gerald silently cursed. You will be—my wife.
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