’ ‘But what have I done?’ protested Gerald innocently. I knew him in spite of his dress. Oddly, he was seldom angry with her as Gianfrancesco would have been. Melusine cursed herself for his injury. My heart cannot take it. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. As this had been Mrs. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively sinking into him. Melusine’s heart ached for him, but she had to force him on. Arrived in the plantation she sat down with her back against a tree trunk. He was amused.
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