Melusine ripped strips off her under-petticoats and fashioned a pad, which she bandaged as tightly as she could over the wound, working swiftly, unperturbed by the gore. ’ ‘The nuns?’ she said, gazing at him innocently. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. She held out her hand for it, but Gerald smiled. I was bawling so hard that the Nurse took pity on me and slipped me two Children’s Tylenol. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks. ” “I wish you would use my Christian name,” he said.
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