“He’d better treat you right this time or I’ll pulverize him, you hear?” Lucy gave in to the hug. ’ ‘How can you say so?’ protested Melusine. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. He looked at her reproachfully. ‘I’m on your side. ’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. You lack only that mechanical knack of expression which is the least important part of an artist’s equipment, but which remains a tedious and absolute necessity. How could she tell him what indeed already began to puzzle herself, why she had borrowed that money at all? The plain fact was that she had grabbed a bait.
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