" CHAPTER XI. But here the resemblance stopped. ‘Now,’ she said, in an imperious manner that so much reminded him of Melusine that he was obliged to suppress a grin, ‘I can see you properly. She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of herself in his eyes. " "To make him forget the knock?" "Precisely. . Perhaps she was. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient.
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