And if you’ve any notion—’
‘Yes, it is upstairs,’ Melusine agreed, crossing to the library door. Her whole conduct and tone had
been modest and ladylike. . Perhaps once it had desired some other human being intolerably. Nothing but the
publicity of the place and the recollection of that terrible constituency kept him
from attempting some perfectly respectful but unmistakable evidence of his
sympathy. "
So Ruth heard about the poets; she became tolerably familiar with the exploits of
that engaging ruffian Cellini; she heard of the pathetic deafness of Beethoven;
she was thrilled, saddened, exhilarated; and on the evening of the twelfth day she
made bold to enter the talk. “Veronique!” she cried
with a rising intonation, though never before had she called Ann Veronica
anything but Miss Stanley, and seized her and squeezed her and kissed her with
profound emotion. He remembered that he had heard stories about the
wonderful likeness between these two sisters, one of whom was an artist and a
recluse, whilst the other had attached herself to a very gay and a very brilliant
little coterie of pleasure-seekers. He uttered a deep groan, but said
nothing. Wood, softening her asperity.
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