For a short time they allowed me to share the warmth of their lives. We are in love. ’ ‘But you are excessively clever, Jacques,’ cried Melusine, relief flooding her. And now I find, when it is too late, that I might have deserved you—that I am as well born as Thames Darrell. Hitherto it had been qualified by her conception of all life as a compromise, by her new effort to be unexacting of life. I didn't mean it. She rapped again, louder. She had never had a pet, never had a real doll. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. I don’t half disagree with you, Vee, really; only thing is, I don’t see how you’re going to pull it off. “You know—,” said Mr. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door.
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