One thing—he could be thankful for
that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an
end now and not matter in the least. There is nobody, then?"
"Oh, there is an aunt. ”
“Act two,” she continued. “She must go her own way. I love you calling me Gérard and
idiot, and I love you when you threaten me with every weapon under the sun,
and—’
‘Pah!’ interrupted Melusine, scorn in her voice. There are times
when you make me feel a little thing at your feet—a young, silly, protected
thing. I have often felt before that it is only when one has
nothing to say that one can write easy poetry. ‘Come on. The next
door neighbor's dog, chained outside, let out a single
bark, but was silent as soon as she turned in that
direction, instinctively afraid.
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