Still, her face never betrayed this distraction. She felt him sometimes at night as he called to her in her dreams. Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. Wood became sensible that he was not alone. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. This also struck her as odd. The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant. But leave me here in my home, child, I will disintegrate if I am exposed.
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