Mrs. You see, I have had to look after myself so long that I have developed a terrible bump of independence. ’ Melusine sighed deeply. “But I have no troubles. All this— the island and its affairs—was an old story; but her own peculiar distaste had vanished to a point imperceptible, for she was seeing the island through her husband's eyes, as in the future she would see all things. “It was my sister Anna. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. Work becomes distasteful; one thinks of holidays.
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