We have played at a little mild lovemaking again. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. As she talked she made weak little gestures with her hands, and she thrust her face forward from her bent shoulders; and she peered sometimes at Ann Veronica and sometimes at a photograph of the Axenstrasse, near Fluelen, that hung upon the wall. She had just passed into a little antechamber beyond when she suddenly heard a faint knocking. ’ Melusine shrugged. “When did you start?” She said between puffs. “I too am asked. While he was thus occupied, Thames, prompted by an unaccountable feeling of curiosity, took up the penknife which the other had just used, and examined the haft. Her whole face stiffened with suppressed anger.
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