”
He saw her into the train at Waterloo, and stood, a tall, grave figure, with hat
upraised, as the carriage moved forward slowly and hid him. One of her duties, after she
had been taught to read, had been to read aloud after breakfast and before going
to bed. I wanted to speak to you first. I could tell it was Italian, you see. ’
‘I spit on your plan,’ Melusine told him furiously. . ”
TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE:
Typesetting and editing of the original book from which this e-text has been
transcribed was inconsistent. You know not in what dark places my life has been
cast; with what crimes it has been stained. ” He spoke loudly. “Why won’t you sleep in my bed tonight, Lucia, where
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it’s warm?” He asked her one night, teasing but
mournful, as she stood in her bedroom doorway in a long
white gown.
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