She laughed as the deluge seemed to grow worse with every step. But she was disappointed. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. For although I must confess it reads very much like an application or a testimonial or some such thing as that, I can assure you I am writing this in fear and trembling with a sinking heart. It was just a shabby, stupid, furtive business that began between us. The only occasional presence other than a skeleton crew of servants was Sebastianus, who occasionally joined Gianfrancesco in the hunt for stag, rabbit, or quail, and then went away for another fortnight. The contact is disturbing; and we prefer going around the fact to facing it. A lucky escape. She was flushed, and her eyes were bright and angry; her breath came sobbing, and her hair was all abroad in wandering strands of black. ’ ‘Pah!’ scoffed Melusine.
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