A little inn flying a Swiss
flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and
lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. I
almost wish we hadn't come. It was
rumored that was one of the children who didn’t even
take a Lunch period, his schedule was so overloaded. ’
‘What matters it?’ cried Melusine impatiently. Annabel thought, and thought again. ’
She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing. ”
Ann Veronica sat over her fire with her father’s note in her hand. As Jonathan scarcely expected a more satisfactory result, he made
no comment; but, ordering Quilt to continue his search, and not to return until he
had found the fugitive, called Abraham Mendez into the house, and shut the
door.
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