Her interest grew as she read, a certain distaste disappeared. His statement was treated with derision. Her gratitude swelled within her. " "I was never going to tell anybody," she added. The tired woman looked up in inquiring silence at Ann Veronica’s diffident entry. ’ She allowed herself to be pulled to the centre of the room, but uttered in a low tone, full of suppressed anxiety, ‘How can he know? How can he know?’ ‘You mean how can he know that this is your house?’ Melusine looked up at him, distress in her eyes. She had dreaded the beginning of this hour. "Read that. I want to do something. It seemed intolerable that she should go home and admit herself beaten. Perhaps it was loneliness.
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