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” He held out his hand obediently. ’ Mischief overtook Melusine. I have it on my conscience that I offended you—” “Offended me when?” “I’ve been haunted by the memory of you. It was so hopeless to put it to them. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. I wasn’t. Then suddenly the curtain would fall. He's an interpretative genius, if there ever was one. ‘She? Sa femme? That is the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. “She told you that?” “Yes.
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