She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. “I think they do. She caught at the idea. When they reached the door, he kissed her 246 again. Lucy slipped upstairs silently. Like a trollop in heat. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. ‘She would say, espéce de diable, this Melusine. ’ She struck her hands together. We shall expect you to tell us all what to wear. For nearly thirty years he had lived here in contented loneliness; then youth had to come and fill him with discontent. We mustn’t make it so. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of determined women at war with the universe. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand.
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