" "That's impossible," replied Jack. Melusine gritted her teeth. I’d need to be out of my senses. ’ She stopped, for Jack was feebly laughing. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. He was unusually absurd and ready, and all the time it seemed to Ann Veronica as a delightful possibility, as a thing not indeed to be entertained seriously, but to be half furtively felt, that he was being so agreeable because she had come back again.
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