If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. If it was not an actual personal lover, it still might be the lover not yet incarnate, not yet perhaps suspected. My house is the next door to the Cooper's Arms, in the Old Bailey, opposite Newgate. ‘Tell me the truth, Melusine. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. “You are persuaded to come and take part in these outrageous proceedings— many of you, I am convinced, have no idea whatever of their nature. She had tried him as a Crusader, in which guise he seemed plausible but heavy—“There IS something heavy about him; I wonder if it’s his mustache?”—and as a Hussar, which made him preposterous, and as a Black Brunswicker, which was better, and as an Arab sheik. I will give you all some tea, and then I must leave you for a few minutes.
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