He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. I saw him ride away with that other fellow. He is steeped in the conventions. I can save you, and will. Life! Life and love! It makes me want to be always young, always strong, always devoting my life—and dying splendidly. ’ Melusine shook him off. She whipped round suddenly, and discovered the woman wedged into the corner by the window, keeping out of the way. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath.
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