“It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. He did it, he said, “to distract his mind. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. The season was ripe for mating, she thought to herself bitterly. ‘Merely making a useful contact. Spurlock snatched the check out of Ruth's hands and ran to the window. It won’t even know whether to be scandalized at us or forgiving. What was the name on those marriage lines you showed me?’ ‘M—Melusine,’ stammered the woman, her countenance yet registering shock. They had been playing tennis, with his manifest intention looming over her. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind. Nothing anyone could say or do would change him. It wasn’t so much women as Woman that engaged his mind. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so.
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