“Do you hear!” she said “whatever you are, wherever you are! I will not be slave to the thought of any man, slave to the customs of any time. ’ Melusine shook him off. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. Jim is up to the neck in Mahatmas and Theosophy and Higher Thought and rot—writes letters worse than Alice. His car, a black Alfa Romeo, waited at the end of the subdivision.
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