“We are not the sort that goes under,” said Ann Veronica, holding her hands so
that the red reflections vanished from her eyes. Melusine turned and turned, unable to imagine just where the secret door
could be. ‘Now then,’ said the captain sternly, ‘I’m not going to ask you what you’re
doing here. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves
from the elms and horse-chestnuts. There ends
my duty. “Don’t!” she begged. She turned on the lad with her, who was
visibly relieved. I can’t rest or work or settle down to anything while
things are like this between you and me. ”
“By all means,” Brendon answered. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh
discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup.
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