There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle. She watched, puzzled, as her cavalier frowned at the newcomer, glancing from him to Melusine and back again. On one side of the handbill a print of the reigning sovereign, Anne, had been pinned over the portrait of William the Third, whose aquiline nose, keen eyes, and luxuriant wig, were just visible above the diadem of the queen. Only I wish—I wish to-day I was a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful. Doubts began to rise up all about her, plucking at her confidence. That’s as far as we go. ‘Pray you, mademoiselle, can you not—’ ‘No use trying to enlist Lucilla’s aid,’ snapped Roding. And this time the departure had a tremendous effect of finality. I have no intention of arresting you.
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