After he was gone in the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had written the previous night. He kissed her neck, moving down to her breasts, trying to consume her with passion. “So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. As the day wore on, the crowds diminished,—many who would not submit to the turnkey's demands were sent away ungratified,—and at five o'clock, only two strangers, Mr. ’ Melusine could not regard this view with anything but scepticism. Her mother…. ’ Dieu du ciel, but she was a fool. I would not have him know—now—for the world. The ruse succeeded almost beyond his expectation. All this Woman-who-Diddery —no damn good. ’ Melusine drowned in his kiss.
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