‘You would say that already then you love me?’ His glance was a caress and Melusine’s resolve weakened. He put down his hat and umbrella, rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. Before midnight, your nephew shall be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang. Ann Veronica brought her luggage in a cab from the hotel; she tipped the hotel porter sixpence and overpaid the cabman eighteenpence, unpacked some of her books and possessions, and so made the room a little homelike, and then sat down in a by no means uncomfortable arm-chair before the fire. ‘I escape from a fate entirely misérable, you understand. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some life into us both. ’ ‘Must we talk of it? I’m trying to forget it. “You were born for great things,” he said huskily. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself.
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