He had more time for her. ’ ‘What, even less delightful than Gerald?’ enquired Lucilla, her eyes dancing. Lucy sat paralyzed, as still as Tiger Lily on the death raft. He listened. She fell asleep instantaneously, fatigued from weeks of exhaustion. How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her. ‘No one is here, Melusine, except you and I. Wood's reply, if he intended any, was cut short by a loud knocking at the door. He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War.
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