’ ‘Melusine,’ repeated the old lady. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. Every eye seemed focussed upon her; and yet she had known the sensation to be the conceit of her imagination. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative.
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