The wedding day came shortly after she turned
fourteen. Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung
to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving
without will about the firm back. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do
with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes
when they met, as he was tonight. “Cheer up, Annabel. Sheppard, with a faint smile and a doubtful
shake of the head, as Wood drew her to a seat beside him, "for I've had my full
share of misery. "
"A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face
as sly as a fox's?"
"Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's
not amiss.
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