Nor as I’ve to put up with a French spy in
my parlour—’
‘Peste, how you talk,’ interrupted Melusine impatiently, barely taking in his
complaints. It did not shock her; it amazed her,
interested her beyond measure. Must be plenty of
work for you to do. How can you say
such things? You’re too young to be married, and realize
this: you’re not ready. “Do you mean to say that you have been here ever since I came?”
“I am afraid that I must confess it,” he answered. It is no problem. She shivered, more due to his presence
than the changing weather. Wanton!… This, then,
was what her father had meant. She was
breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort
had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. ‘Forgive my not rising to greet you,’ she said, holding out a claw-like hand. Then pain entered their depths. Yet I fancy that we who have been poor ourselves must be the best
judges of the needs of the people. This is a plot entirely abominable, and I scorn to
be part of it. Gwen—I saw Gwen the other day, and the paint’s thicker than ever.
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