She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. The more she disentangled the lines of her situation the deeper grew her self-disgust. The ruffian's companions took his part. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. ‘You know?’ ‘Come, come, Melusine. He smiled inwardly. She returned home to the Beck house soaked and soggy. ‘Parbleu, but what a person you make me! One who spies. You make yourself charming for help.
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