‘I suppose this is the cavalier you had with you when you—er—attended the ball the other night?’ ‘Jacques is very useful to me,’ Melusine confirmed, bestowing that same radiant smile on the young man, whose features were instantly suffused with scarlet. ‘I have only borrowed it. He’d borne mention of the woman’s name. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue. “It is a great art,” she said in broken English. “She has been to my flat before. “You have even her name. "Call me Hoddy. ‘Civilian peace-keeping forces, you know. I don’t want a family in the suburbs and Christmases at the Florida house and summers at the Hamptons. ” He was very indifferent. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. But I must summon my janizaries. Then he entered her passionately, riding her with exquisite precision.
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