I hate myself!” She
collapsed to the floor, sobbing. “On or about the day you receive this letter, Anna, the six months will be up. ’
Quick remorse raced through Melusine’s veins, but she hit back strongly. Let me go,
Sir. There was a hint of tears in her voice. With a strong tendency to satire, but without a particle of malice or ill-nature in
its display. Ennison listened,
and he forgot where he was. out of the ten or twelve people one meets in a month
not only say but feel and assume a thing, it is very hard not to fall into the belief
that the thing is so. Some have no males. Nine years ago, I worked in this very house—had a kind indulgent
master, whom I robbed—twice robbed, at your instigation, villain; a mistress,
whom you have murdered; a companion, whose friendship I have for ever
forfeited; a mother, whose heart I have well-nigh broken. . Will you?”
She thought, and it seemed to him she had never looked so self-disciplined
and deliberate and beautiful.
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