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“It’s a way of avoiding explanations. The more her thoughts dwelt upon the subject, the more convinced she was that she could not go to any one for help; she would have to solve the riddle by her own efforts, by some future experience. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. In this hour its colossal selfishness never occurred to him. “Let go!” she gasped at him, a blaze of anger. What would happen when next morning she returned to Morningside Park? He couldn’t turn her out of doors. ‘Not where we’re going. You mustn't go dressing up Tom, Dick, and Harry in Henry Esmond's ruffles. Wild is incapable of such baseness. ’ ‘But tell,’ demanded Melusine impatiently. His heart was beating, but faintly and slowly, with ominous intermissions. ’ ‘Don’t you dare. ” Brendon rushed to the piano and strummed out a tune. Cursing himself for his inertness, Jack soon shook off this drowsiness, and set to work in earnest.
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