126 Lucy drank them as the first rays of watery sunlight seeped through the mullioned windows, then put their husks in the claw-footed bathtub. ’ Melusine’s eyes misted. She wondered abjectly whether he intended to rape her before she was dead. He felt like a boy again, the taste for adventures was keen upon his palate, the whole undiscovered world of rhythmical things, of love and poetry and passion seemed again to him a real and actual place, and he himself an adventurer upon the threshold. And the bedchamber, for which Melusine instantly headed, was almost bright. It was empty. That’s what I mean.
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