”
They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly
benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their
afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. “It is very, very difficult,” she continued, looking steadfastly at the ground. ‘Will you—what was it?—“blow off his head”?’
Melusine eyed her, a little uncertain. Very few survived her trials. Pausing with the intention of turning back,
he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be
seen through the trees. When her shock and the headache subsided, and she
remembered that she had been reading the letter when Gosse had accosted her,
she looked for it in vain. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone
call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault.
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