Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. Wood. Kneebone's. But this is like—like walking round a house that looks square and complete and finding an unexpected long wing running out behind. Don't suppose," she added, with a scornful glance at her helpmate, "that I would pay him the compliment of thinking he could possibly be the father of such a boy as you.
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