The poison from the teeth radiated from her shoulder and paralyzed her limbs. “The truth!” Annabel bent over her and whispered in her sister’s ear. Recovering herself, Melusine tucked the weapons out of sight, down into the deep holsters hidden under the petticoat of her riding habit, and went back into the house where Martha awaited her in some impatience. The thought of the picture but added to her despondency. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. “That’s all very well when one isn’t the material experimented upon,” Ann Veronica had remarked.
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