Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. Meanwhile, the excitement of the chase had in some degree subsided. She would become defensive—what she did would be the thing that mattered. ’ ‘Hang it, Melusine!’ Losing patience, Gerald seized her by the arms. ” Her urge to drink deeply of his blood was growing insane, ignited by what he had already donated. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties. Well, they’d got to the pheasants, and in a little while he would smoke. .
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