168 < 20 > HISTORY OF AN ABDUCTION She had not seen him for hundreds of years. “This is the slavery of the veiled life. “Well, what is it?” “Montague Hill is recovering consciousness,” he said. Gerald smiled and crooked his elbow. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door. ’ ‘Then it is good that you do not ask me,’ Melusine snapped, and flouncing away from him, went to sit in the large chair behind the desk at the far end of the room. She closed her eyes, discerning the divinations he had been up to during her violin concert. She romanticized, imagining a life on the High Seas. To wait for hours and hours for the night! The sea empty for days! You forgot the monotony, the endless monotony, that bends you and breaks you and crushes you—you forgot that!" Her voice had steadily risen until it was charged with passionate anger.
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