” “Let us say that Café Maston, in the Boulevard des Italiennes, at half-past seven then,” he decided. ’ ‘He said!’ Melusine uttered scornfully. . “Then why the devil,” he demanded, “do you let me stand you dinners and the opera—and why do you come to a cabinet particuliar with me?” He became radiant with anger. He—wanted to marry me. She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. The lady whose husband had been Mayor of Hartlepool looked at Anna and sniffed.
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