‘It is, you understand, that Monsieur Charvill did not—how do you say in
English?—having an eye to an eye—’
‘Didn’t see eye to eye with the Vicomte Valade? That I can well believe. ’
Chapter Six
Creeping along the dark narrow passage, with lantern held well ahead to keep
her step steady on the uneven stones—and to warn her of the advent of rats—
Melusine kept her long petticoats fastidiously clear of the dirt with an efficient
hand, a habit she had learned in the convent. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much
imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from
them. ’ A grimace crossed her face. “A bad thing
for me when that legacy came. Anna, who had sung
the first verse of her song, looked around the house, a little surprised at the
absence of the applause which had never yet failed her. ‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun,
moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. He continued alternately to be
tossed in the air, or rolled in the kennel until he was borne out of sight.
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