I don’t conceal it. They laughed and talked and stared about them. Ramage, that iron-gray man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray, astride of a black horse. Of what use was the temporary set-back to memory, when it always returned with redoubled poignancy? Then came another thought, astonishing. Wood laughed louder than ever. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. The change in her face was not a pleasant one. The beautiful gowns and the flashing bare shoulders and arms of the women had disturbed and distressed her. It might as well be Melusine herself. Sebastianus gave Marina tonics and barred Lucia from touching her mother, who yelled in her Gypsy tongue at Lucia to stay away, save the baby. She had worn a long skirt that morning, and a roomier sweater that was slightly easier to handle than Shari’s low cut numbers.
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