In a tall glass the rind of a Syrian orange was arranged in spiral form. Her straight strawberry blonde hair was exactly Cathy’s. " "And I will, if I can, depend upon it," answered Sheppard, with a laugh. Her glasses moved quickly as her glance travelled from face to face. Prudence twinkled at them, and reached out to pat Melusine’s hand. It had ever been her policy, much to Melusine’s relief, for she was apt to complain that it only made her mad and there was nothing she could do about it. The immense disillusionment that awaited him! The devastating disillusionment! She had a vague desire to run after him, to state her case to him, to wring some understanding from him of what life was to her. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions.
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