She went up-stairs and hesitated between four doors with ground-glass panes, each of which professed “The Women’s Bond of Freedom” in neat black letters. These were his mistresses, Poll Maggot and Edgeworth Bess. Melusine, starved of colour for years, revelled in it. Jolly nose! there are fools who say drink hurts the sight; Such dullards know nothing about it. He rested on one elbow. Parbleu, but she was a fool. ’ ‘But—’ ‘Do not argue with me, but go at once,’ ordered Melusine swiftly, taking a high tone intended to subdue the independent spirit Kimble had lately shown himself to possess. We shall take an eternal farewell of each other. "Poor thing!" muttered he, as the widow departed on her errand, "she's seen better days and better circumstances than she'll ever see again, I'm sure.
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