Ann Veronica surveyed his sloping back for a moment, and then drew her microscope toward her. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. ‘Ah, yes? To what do I pretend?’ ‘That,’ Gerald said regretfully, ‘I have not yet been able to fathom. “His dress for no man lays a snare; A man scores always, everywhere. “I’m five years older than you, and no end wiser, being a man. ’ Melusine bit her lip. He trembled violently. Of what use was the temporary set-back to memory, when it always returned with redoubled poignancy? Then came another thought, astonishing.
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