The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. ’ For a moment Gerald said nothing at all. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. A girl of fifteen or sixteen gave her a handbill that she regarded as a tract until she saw “Votes for Women” at the top. ’ Gerald did not speak, but there was a look in his face that made Melusine glad she had at last had the courage to confide in him. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. But if I painted her as I'd like to, the natives would instantly distrust me; and I'd have to build up confidence all over again.
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