’ ‘But me orders, sir? Are we to—’ ‘Gad, but that’s her,’ interrupted Roding suddenly. He’s riding down the drive. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. “Better,” said Ann Veronica, with an unreal alacrity. ’ Melusine fought down the raw emotion that threatened to overwhelm her and drew a steadying breath. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. “Come this way,” he said.
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