‘She? Sa femme? That is
the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had
sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile
young boy. And, in spite of the boy's resistance, he plunged his hands into his
pockets, and drew forth the miniature. But, if you
have come to surrender yourself to justice, it is well. ‘Got you!’
‘You!’ Stunned, Melusine moved quickly away from the tell-tale bookshelf. It was he
who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin
gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture.
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