CHAPTER XVI
Ah cum began to worry. Go in, go in, Melusine prayed, hoping desperately that he would not change
his mind and take another route. Courtlaw
rose to his feet. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have
to tell my part in it all, too. "
"I hope not," replied Wild. I’m talking to you now as though you had all the
wisdom and charity in the world. You know they say, as, indeed, I have just quoted already, that
all bad poetry is written in a state of emotion, but I have no doubt that this is true
of bad offers of marriage. Tears sprang to her eyes. You do not believe me. You know not what a
wretched guilty thing I am. \" She whispered
back. I didn’t understand. He backed away from
her.
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