All seemed infected with Austin's terrors except Mrs. Her lips came together with an expression between contentment and the faintest shadow of a smile, her manner was one of quiet reserve, and behind this mask she was wildly discontented and eager for freedom and life. Perhaps this was the real turning point: the hour in which the disordered mind began permanently to readjust itself. It might as well be Melusine herself. "Water!" he gasped. Why? Here was a curtain indeed. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls.
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