As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool. She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment. It appears that he was an unsuccessful admirer of the lady in question, and he admits that, under the influence of drink, he broke into her rooms, and there made a determined attempt at suicide. ’ ‘You say—what?’ gasped Melusine. Everything had stayed the same during the centuries. Jack did not advance to meet her. But are we any more free?” “Well?” “I mean we’ve long strings to tether us, but we are bound all the same.
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