You know—if you want freedom. Melusine was silent, revolving this outcome in her mind as she stared at
Roding, who was frowning at her in a puzzled way. The thought passed through his mind even as he started to cross the terrace at
a jogtrot, moving to head her off. ‘Here were you
patiently waiting, without uttering one word of complaint the entire time, which
of course you never do, being yourself a female altogether of a disposition
extremely sweet and charming without the least vestige of a temper—’
‘Gérard,’ Melusine uttered on a warning note, desperately trying to control the
quiver at her lip. Nor as I’ve to put up with a French spy in
my parlour—’
‘Peste, how you talk,’ interrupted Melusine impatiently, barely taking in his
complaints. I don’t quite know why.
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