" "No more of this," said Winifred, angrily. His eyes swept down and Melusine felt the quiver at her lips where he gazed. It had been very peaceful in the little cave for countless years. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. Her lover surely did not 223 understand the implications of what he had asked for and his lust blinded him to the realities of existence even now. And not only did these tentacular generalizations gather all the facts of natural history and comparative anatomy together, but they seemed always stretching out further and further into a world of interests that lay altogether outside their legitimate bounds. But in the appendix of the dictionary she had discovered magic names—Hugo, Dumas, Thackeray, Hawthorne, Lytton. . Not far from the entrance, on the left, was a sort of screen, or partition-wall, reaching from the floor to the ceiling, formed of thick oaken planks riveted together by iron bolts, and studded with broad-headed nails. She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils, curiously stirred. Gerald kicked the panelled wall in frustration.
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