“I am much obliged to you,” he said. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. “After all,” she said, “if this person will not be reasonable, I am afraid——” It was enough. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. The old lady in the antimacassar said, abruptly, “Ah! you young people, you young people, if you only knew!” and then laughed and then mused in a marked manner; and the young man with the narrow forehead and glasses cleared his throat and asked the young man in the orange tie whether he believed that Platonic love was possible. She ignored his question. “Lord!” she said. “That young man was giving a luncheon party to a dozen friends at the Café de Paris to-day. You come to England, and hide in a secret convent in London. ‘Jacques!’ Melusine dropped to her haunches beside his inert form, feeling for the wound. Here again instinct guided her.
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