‘Sit down, won’t you?’ He crossed
back to Roding and said low-voiced. ‘She knows what she’s up against. “Lucy! You found me! I was just about to sleep some
of those rum and Cokes off like the pig I am. She had pushed
aside her azure veil, taken off her snow-glasses, and sat smiling under her hand
at the shining glories—the lit cornices, the blue shadows, the softly rounded,
enormous snow masses, the deep places full of quivering luminosity—of the
Taschhorn and Dom. Wood as a play-room to the two boys; and, like most boy's
playrooms, it exhibited a total absence of order, or neatness. ’
Melusine wrenched her wrists out of his hold and stepped back, digging into
her skirts, which she had adequately prepared some days ago. “Well——”
She stopped short.
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