“For Heaven’s sake, no,” she answered quickly. ’ Melusine shrugged. For a time she promenaded the room. “Idiot!” She raged inwardly while she walked along with that air of self-contained serenity that is proper to a young lady of nearly two-and-twenty under the eye of the world. “I’d have to sneak out after everyone was asleep. I keep it for my own drinking," he added in a lower tone. “No!” she exclaimed. The London backgrounds, in Bloomsbury and Marylebone, against which these people went to and fro, took on, by reason of their gray facades, their implacably respectable windows and window-blinds, their reiterated unmeaning iron railings, a stronger and stronger suggestion of the flavor of her father at his most obdurate phase, and of all that she felt herself fighting against. This isn’t the place. That is easy. The afternoon had passed now into twilight. Her target was a fifty-four year old man who lived with his mother, an obese neighborhood woman, a widow named Dawn Plote. In her usual style, she interviewed him for his life and was pleased that he liked nothing more than to talk about himself.
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