‘A thing Marthe told me of,’ Melusine answered, her attention on the garments that were still lying higgledy-piggledy, just as she had left them. A sinister thought edged in. When she awoke she felt as if she were adrift on a soft cloud through a golden sky. “For Heaven’s sake, Dunster, don’t let her out of the carriage, or hansom, or whatever she came in.
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