Melusine was silent, revolving this outcome in her mind as she stared at Roding, who was frowning at her in a puzzled way. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. "We shall see. You'd better lose no time. ’ ‘So that you may interest yourself in my affairs even more?’ ‘Then I will go with you,’ he offered. Her body rose up to meet his in a cat-like stretch and she smiled. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time. She knew Martha would not ask anything that she did not wish to know.
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