"I told you that before," rejoined Wood, testily. Anna rummaged about in her dressingcase, and finally drew out a letter. ’ Melusine found her tongue. I am determined to fight my own little battle with the world —there must be a place for me somewhere, and I mean to find it. “I must confess,” he said, “the New Woman and the New Girl intrigue me profoundly. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. If only this child were his: what good times they would have together! The thought passed on, but it left a little ache in his heart. Each human contact leaves some indelible mark. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings. Prudence twinkled at them, and reached out to pat Melusine’s hand.
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