He had made it even easier by walking up the steps instead of taking the elevator. But if God is kind to me, someday I may climb up to where you are. Altogether, it was the most dreadful noise he had ever heard. Then Anna spoke more seriously than usual. But it is my fault. . ’ She waved towards a handy table to one side which was piled high with so many volumes, it looked in imminent danger of crashing to the floor. She moved a little nearer to him. She was wearing a becoming tea-gown, and it was quite certain that Sir John would not be home for several hours at least. “Looooo-ceeeeee!!” He yelled, sounding like Desi Arnaz. She thought of him as always courteous and helpful, as realizing, indeed, his ideal of protection and service, as chivalrously leaving her free to live her own life, rejoicing with an infinite generosity in every detail of her irresponsive being. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. ’ ‘Back?’ Melusine put a hand to her aching temple.
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