It resembled Mardi Gras, and she thought disdainfully of New Orleans. Meet me. Annabel turned on the electric light and made her way into the sitting-room. "Stop a minute," cried Jack, detaining his mistresses. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling. ’ There was sense in what she said, Melusine was obliged to concede. ’ ‘So this is the way you serve me,’ exclaimed Melusine, her quick temper flaring as she jumped up, slammed her hands on the desk and leaned towards him over it. It was a cheerful, irresponsible, shamelessly hard-up family in the key of faded green and flattened purple, and the girls went on from the High School to the Fadden Art School and a bright, eventful life of art student dances, Socialist meetings, theatre galleries, talking about work, and even, at intervals, work; and ever and again they drew Ann Veronica from her sound persistent industry into the circle of these experiences.
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