” He strode away and vanished in the gathering fog. His eyes swept the company, and fell upon Melusine with a glare. ’ ‘I fetched them with my clothes when the son of madame took me to see Marthe,’ Melusine admitted. This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. There was a concerted gasp of shock from both the black-garbed lad and the coachman. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. "Mr. I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil.
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