‘Forgive me, Mrs Sindlesham, but do you tell me this inheritance that
Melusine has fought so hard to recover is completely wasted?’
The old lady gave him a sharp look. She had never
heard anything so unholy. ‘You are not the only one to seek them out,’ he said. ’
Gerald eyed her. An
ancient smile lay on his lips. And for my part, if I were inclined to exercise my benevolence at all, it
should be in favour of some more deserving object than that whining,
hypocritical Magdalene. \"
They talked until midnight most nights. Wood. The entrance was
concealed between two huge boulders within a clump of trees, and was now so
overgrown that no one who did not know of its existence could ever hope to find
it. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a
body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. ’
At that, a flush drenched her cheeks and she snatched her hand away.
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