‘Madame, I trust I see you well?’ ‘Merci. ’ Gerald came into the room as he spoke, his eyes on the stormclouds rapidly gathering in Melusine’s face. The hills surrounded her cave home protectively. She felt a new warmth in her blood, a strange sense of elation crept over her. ‘Who is to be angry with you now?’ ‘Miss Prudence, that’s who,’ stated Joan bluntly. You know you don’t mean it.
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