With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. ” “You are not yourself to-night, Courtlaw,” Ennison said. “I MUST speak to you,” he said. ‘Why?’ Melusine eyed him dubiously. He felt like a boy again, the taste for adventures was keen upon his palate, the whole undiscovered world of rhythmical things, of love and poetry and passion seemed again to him a real and actual place, and he himself an adventurer upon the threshold. “Did you tell him?” Capes smiled faintly.
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