I forget. The gardens were
tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose:
flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. “I got your note just in time,” he remarked. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for
my husband?”
“You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. Between herself and yonder
evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth. ‘Oh, have you? Well, in that case, I love your little booted feet, and your
ridiculously long eyelashes, and—’
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Part 6
They walked a long way that afternoon. Then he opened the study door and called
“Mollie!” and returned to assume an attitude of authority on the hearthrug,
before the blue flames and orange glow of the gas fire. ‘Pen and paper, do you have them?’
‘Danged if I have,’ came the truculent response. ‘Anyhow, never mind that now. Won’t
you let me—can’t I be of any assistance?”
He was obviously in earnest. ’
A multitude of changes flitted across Melusine’s features as she stood there for
a space, unusually silent. . He would
get her to come to tea with him, usually in a pleasant tea-room over a fruit-shop
in Tottenham Court Road, and he would discuss his own point of view and hint
at a thousand devotions were she but to command him.
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