He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. " "You are an angel, I say," continued the poor maniac; "and my Jack would have been like you, if he had lived. Your first treatment of a subject is always correct, always suggestive. I love you calling me Gérard and idiot, and I love you when you threaten me with every weapon under the sun, and—’ ‘Pah!’ interrupted Melusine, scorn in her voice. On this I am resolved. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber.
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