“I think,” he said, “I was a little too mystical about beauty the other day. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. She felt surges of longing escape every corner of her flesh. ‘Now be sensible, Melusine, and let me help you. She was faint from hunger, her head spinning into dizziness, the blood madness readying for battle. “A young man comes into life asking how best he may place himself,” Ramage had said; “a woman comes into life thinking instinctively how best she may give herself.
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