He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. She gathered up the chain, revealing a locket which had lain hidden in her bosom. She was trying to adjust the wimple, dragging at it and fighting with her loosened hair. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. And now she was discovering that even Nature was something of a liar, with her mirages and her horizons. ’ ‘But if I am with you, as André Valade, as your husband, an émigré—’ ‘Pah!’ Melusine spat. “I’m inclined to think, Stanley, myself that as a matter of fact it was the expurgated Romeo and Juliet did the mischief.
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