Her mouth at half-cock, Melusine stood there staring at him. He gave her silence in return. “Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting up with him for a moment. Not about girls that I date. ‘That’s my pet name. He seemed wholly insensible to the rain, though it presently descended in torrents, and continued his search as ardently as before. ’ ‘But I have still a dagger,’ Melusine warned. “Will he die?” she asked. Against the sinister, the threatening, monstrous inhumanity of the limitless city, there was nothing now but this supreme, ugly fact of a pursuit— the pursuit of the undesired, persistent male. Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. “It is very, very difficult,” she continued, looking steadfastly at the ground.
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