She would not be driven in by this persistent, sneaking aggression. I have it on my conscience that I offended you—” “Offended me when?” “I’ve been haunted by the memory of you. ‘What would you do in Valade’s place?’ ‘You mean, knowing that the girl was here and liable to queer my pitch?’ ‘Precisely. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. ’ Both hands about the butt of her unwieldy pistol, Melusine glared at him. "Was I out of my head?" "Yes.
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