She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. ’ ‘You mean imbecile, don’t you?’ Gerald said, and turned his head to share the joke with Melusine. A crutch, with a silver handle, stood by her side, proving the state of extreme debility to which she was reduced. This was the bitterest hour he had ever known. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind.
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