At Morningside Park I feel as though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated. ‘Certainly you are imbecile. ” Chapter II THE ADVENTURE OF ANNABEL The man spoke mercilessly, incisively, as a surgeon. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. ’ ‘Then why,’ demanded Melusine, ‘did you do it?’ Gerald closed his eyes. She brought her hands up to her head and ripped out two long chunks of her hair, pulling out shreds of scalp.
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