" "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. Melusine was loath to admit how much more lonely since Gerald chose not to visit her. “Look here,” he said, “I brought you here to make love to you. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. Here, Peter," he added to a curly-headed lad, who was playing on one of the grassy tombs, "ask your father to step this way. He hated travelling second-class with her—indeed, he never did—but he also disliked travelling in the same train when his daughter was in an inferior class, because of the look of the thing. I am always reinventing myself with new styles.
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