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‘Do you think I am afraid of a sword in the hand of a slip of a girl?’
For answer, Melusine lunged at him. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being
the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. Not many years ago, two men, employed on this duty, quarrelled
during the night, and in the morning their bodies were found stretched upon the
pavement of the yard beneath. Please sit down, Miss
—dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. The nuns had no regard for the sensibilities of a “lady” and expected Melusine—
for it was her allotted task—to clean and tend the soldier’s wounds even when
they festered. Her voice
recalled him. ” She caressed his cheek seductively with her left
palm and he closed his eyes in dreamy anticipation. ”
“I shall always be grateful to you,” he declared. What was it she had
expected? Surely her moods were getting a little out of hand.
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