As she talked she made weak little gestures with her hands, and she thrust her face forward from her bent shoulders; and she peered sometimes at Ann Veronica and sometimes at a photograph of the Axenstrasse, near Fluelen, that hung upon the wall. Then she glanced at the cards again, over which her aunt’s many-ringed hand played, and then at the rather weak, rather plump face that surveyed its operations. ’ ‘Better than to live at the hands of a villainous blackmailer,’ Melusine threw at him. Brendon. Taking up a link, which was blazing beside him, he walked across the room; and touching a spring in the wall, a secret door flew open. "You want me, then?" she said. The thing rankled in her mind night and day. “And by what right do you do anything of the sort?” “No right at all,” he admitted. She was trying to bring her problems to a head, and her mind insisted upon being even more discursive and atmospheric than usual.
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