Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. The great ordeal—that which she had most dreaded—had proved to be no ordeal at all. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. She laughed altogether in her old manner. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. She would stare if she knew the full sum of Melusine’s activities. “I just came to you and put myself in your hands. She were that miserable.
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