She seemed to think he was merely the paymaster, handing over the means of her freedom. Think better of it. Can't I make you understand? Perhaps it sounds cruel to you; but we women often have to be cruel defensively. She had learned this art in skirts, and knew well how not to be disadvantaged. But she had spent nearly half of it, and had no conception of how such a sum could be made good again. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. “His dress for no man lays a snare; A man scores always, everywhere. You are your own Heaven and your own Hell, Lucy. But her words were not addressed to Melusine. Go off and live together—until we can marry.
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