’ ‘Melusine!’ came sharply from the doorway. ‘What a fate he finds for me. Get on with it, then. Over here a man quickly loses faith, and I find myself back on solid ground once more. “What a hypocrite you are. “I’d never have a day of peace again, John. "To—to—no matter what," returned the widow distractedly. “You love some one else?” he repeated. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers.
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