She was not allowed to bathe herself: another prisoner, with a privileged manner, washed her. Darkness closed in on them as the officers stepped inside the musty interior. See paragraph 1. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect. There was more shouting. It was painful to want him so much. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. ‘Melusine!’ Distracted, Gosse blinked and his eyes flicked away from Melusine’s just as she flung the fullness of her gathered petticoats in the way of his blade.
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