”
“Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange
of identities between Annabel and myself. “Tell your sister she was right to shoot, quite right. She contrived to break down the barriers of shyness at last in one direction,
and talked one night of love and the facts of love with Miss Miniver. Shotbolt, who had in some degree recovered from the
effects of his previous mortification, was thrown into an ecstacy of delight, and
could not sufficiently exult over the prisoner. It was a habit she had taken from
Remenham House, but could not wear because of the colour which must draw
attention. ‘Who in the name of heaven is this Leonardo? And why did he kiss you?’
‘He was an Italian soldier, and he wanted to kiss me,’ Melusine said, goaded.
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