’ ‘Melusine,’ repeated the old lady. ” “Such independence,” he answered quickly, “is a vice. She kissed Lucia’s cheeks and patted her growing belly upon rising, to which her new husband disapproved, but Lucia loved the attention and adoration. And, decently as he could, McClintock was giving the man the boot. The assassination, as you call it, was, obviously, the vengeance of a kinsman of the injured lady, who no doubt was of good family, upon her seducer. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. An unwelcome idea came to him. ’ A multitude of changes flitted across Melusine’s features as she stood there for a space, unusually silent. ” A sudden sense of the gravity of this thing came home to Anna.
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