I want to know—just as much as I can. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. ‘You the fellow Gerald spoke to?’ Kimble flushed beetroot, and Melusine had a flash of insight. Maggot. She was as lovely in the spirit as in the flesh. Ennison’s acquaintance. There was the world besides, looming darker and larger. . A momentary petrifaction, and terror had lent wings to her feet. He was always forgetting that his tummy was fifty-four years old. "Well?" he whispered. “No reason. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said.
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