‘I trust you are cursing Valade, and not Melusine. Let me engage myself. ” It was settled. Indeed, she did not want to think of him as loving her. 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. “You are wrong! I did not think you thought such things. You have betrayed me. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. She slipped on white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. ” Anna shook her head. The slow stars circled on to the moment of their meeting.
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