A few more minutes, and she was safe. ” She looked up at him, and found he was watching her closely. \" Now it was Michelle’s turn to laugh. ‘Are you going to tell me?’ ‘But looking for proof,’ Melusine uttered impatiently. The proa bore away to the northwest out of which it had come. The response of her body was enough that she lazily opened her eyes. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters.
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