Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. ’ Melusine watched with a tightness in her chest as Captain Roding kept hold of Lucy’s hand, even as he turned back to Prudence. She admired his backside as he fetched a blue towel from his bathroom. “You needn’t be anxious about that! I shall contrive to live. But to choose this of all moments. Then, quite insensibly, her queenliness had declined. The word handsome was a little beyond her grasp. No matter how many books one read, each was different, as each human being was different. At Boulogne they took train to Basle; next morning they breakfasted together in the buffet of that station, and thence they caught the Interlaken express, and so went by way of Spies to Frutigen. It remains a bizarre idea to me that Lucy Alberti could ever become so detailed or so real, but I’m certainly glad to have made her acquaintance.
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