It did seem germane to the matter that so many of the people “in the van” were plain people, or faded people, or tired-looking people. She was feeling extraordinarily well that night, so that the sense of her body was a deep delight, a realization of a gentle warmth and strength and elastic firmness. A siphon and a whisky bottle stood before him. From the first there had always been between her and her listeners that electrical sympathy which only a certain order of genius seems able to create. She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride. Remember what the conjuror said. Her face is shaped funny, real long and skinny, and she has no chin. ‘Tell me the truth, Melusine. Not part with him!" added he aloud. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. Soon I shall make my début, that it will be known that I am the real Melusine Charvill, and then I shall not require the services any longer of this imbecile of a Gérard.
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