She wasn’t well-liked really, I think people were jealous of
her. Slowly and ruefully she realized
why marriage was so idealized among her generations of
those before her. If he had imagined Melusine
would be hampered by her petticoats, he was disappointed. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by
various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape
with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of
widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a
linsey-woolsey shawl. The quiet encounter and home-coming
Ann Veronica and she had contemplated was entirely disorganized by this
misadventure; there were no adequate explanations, and after they had settled
things at Ann Veronica’s lodgings, they reached home in the early afternoon
estranged and depressed, with headaches and the trumpet voice of the
indomitable Kitty Brett still ringing in their ears. She looked stealthily at Anna. Can you inform us whence it came?"
"I should think so. How she hated talking of the man who was
responsible for her being brought into the world. Never really thought about
Him—people don’t. “Can’t you believe me? I am Meysey
Hill. ” She closed her mouth.
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