’ Impatience overtook Melusine’s resolve momentarily. He felt her relaxation and let go of her wrists. "Here's a door," remarked Ireton, when he got to that nearest the leads, "which I could have sworn would have resisted anything. Suddenly he burst into wild laughter; but equally as suddenly something strangled the sound in his throat. She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that. She drove me. ‘Go then. The brain tires of resistance, and when it meets again and again, incoherently active, the same phrases, the same ideas that it has already slain, exposed and dissected and buried, it becomes less and less energetic to repeat the operation.
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