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There was sense in what she said, Melusine was obliged to concede. He
stabbed into her with brute force. Suffer me to
precede you. 192
Her skirt had ridden almost to her hips. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’
‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. I should like to know how it is concerned with Sir John
Ferringhall, and how my presence intervenes. ‘Parbleu, you waste time. This person, whose age might be about forty,
was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a
very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees;
black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden
heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles.
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