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82 She was putting a manuscript away, gingerly locking its heavy tooled cover, but it was a huge, awkward tome. But—he was cleverer than any of you. He then looked around him with some curiosity; and, as the thief-taker was occupied in giving directions to his attendant in an undertone, ample leisure was allowed him for investigation. ‘He can’t be Valade, that’s certain,’ mused Gerald, unheeding. ” “As one friend to another. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. So he shut his eyes. He groaned, much to Melusine’s relief. ” John’s father added. In fact he was thinking of other things. “You’re mad, Sebastianus.
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