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The nuns had no regard for the sensibilities of a “lady” and expected Melusine— for it was her allotted task—to clean and tend the soldier’s wounds even when they festered. The Frenchman was already being followed. She was a clever girl, the best of her year in the High School, and she made a valiant fight for Somerville or Newnham but her father had met and argued with a Somerville girl at a friend’s dinner-table and he thought that sort of thing unsexed a woman. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. His body went limp, and as he withdrew she ironically found herself at the doorway for the first time in her life of being truly aroused. It had been discussed in silence. Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. We aren't between him and heaven; he is between us and heaven. Men do not understand constancy as women do.
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