’ ‘But it’s my affair, Melusine. “There is my aunt,” she said. “I have always,” she admitted calmly, “taken a certain amount of interest in Annabel’s future. As you brew so must you drink. “I mean it. ‘Don’t involve me in your lover’s tiff. ’ Tears glistened in her eyes. But McClintock's mind was perceptive, whereas Spurlock's was only dully confused. His long struggle with himself, his avoidance of her were quite unnecessary. ‘What was you wanting it for, may I ask?’ ‘You may not ask, for it is none of your affair,’ Melusine snapped. The wall of the sky, the wall of the horizon, the wall behind which each human being hid—the wall behind which she herself was hiding! If only her mother had lived, her darling mother! Presently the unhappy puzzlement left her face; and an inward glow began to lighten it.
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