But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. “And you?” “Same thing. She felt her forehead repeatedly break out in a light sweat. ‘Playing games to tease me, that’s all he can think of doing. Melusine sighed with relief at being alone at last and free to resume her search among the portraits. ’ ‘Certainly he is not a friend,’ Melusine agreed, ‘but he has gone, after all.
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