’ ‘Melusine, sir,’ Gerald reminded the general, exchanging a frustrated glance with Mrs Sindlesham. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. Wanted her out of the way because he had been afraid of her, afraid of himself! He, at fifty-four! Then into this void poured a flaming anger, a blind and unreasoning anger. Anna followed her finger, and looked back into her sister’s face.
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