A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. ’ ‘A life of ease?’ repeated Melusine. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. The word "criticism" had no concrete meaning to her then; no more than "compromise. He has a grand time. There he was, standing with a group of men who she presumed to be the other richest men in the world. You will be free to remarry, of course.
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