’ Melusine shifted her shoulders. Then he threw the letter at me. “See you. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. But of what avail is this? You have no execution, no finish. “My friends,” she said, “my dear friends, I am going to make the same answer to all of you—and that is perhaps you will say no answer at all. Indeed, he told me nothing at all.
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