It might as well be Melusine
herself. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the
crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going
back into the Avenue again. ‘Playing games to tease me, that’s all he can think of doing. Even WITH the Censorship of
Plays there’s hardly a decent thing to which a man can take his wife and
daughters, a creeping taint of suggestion everywhere. In a momentary fury she seized and tore in pieces the
study which remained upon the easel. God forgive
you!"
"May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly;
"but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. “She doesn’t know.
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