She gained her
room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and
pursuit. Chapter Eight
For an instant in the silence that followed, shocked into immobility, Melusine
stared in horror at the body lying there so still. “Martin, you realize that I’m dating someone, don’t
you?” She knew his reply before he uttered it. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating
so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you
remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see
anything more tender or beautiful?"
"I remember. "I leave this bowl for you," he cried, returning it to the landlord untasted. I shall only pray that I may reward you for all your
goodness to me.
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