You are
different, Lucia, undamaged even after what you have
been through, still pure of heart. For the first time in her life she
had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. Shocked, Melusine shot out of that blanketing warmth of sensation. ‘Now then,
missie, where do you think you’re going?’
‘I must see Jacques only for one little minute,’ Melusine told him prettily,
fluttering her lashes. I love the soles of your feet. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’
‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the
new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious
exaltation above the common circumstances of existence. The blaze,
however, was sufficient to reveal to the thief-taker the features of his intended
assassin. Quite ordinary. She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something
enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite
relief.
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