’
Mischief overtook Melusine. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion,
had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park,
and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. ‘What if she does not agree? Could she reveal us,
damage us amongst our peers? Are you certain that we
should not kill her?’ He asked. The girl
had told him distinctly that her name was Anna. He could neither stifle nor
deaden that. She leaned forward,
her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his
face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. "You mistake,—you are mine. ’
The fury welled. ‘I think,’ he said pleasantly, ‘that it would be as well if you, Hilary, were to go
and fetch the troops. They were talking of “Alcide,” as they often did in those days.
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