The man looked hard at him. Whenever ecstasy— any kind of ecstasy—filled her heart to bursting, these physical expressions eased the pressure. ’ ‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. ‘But what will happen to Lucia? Are we to kill her?’ ‘Of course not. ‘I suppose this is the cavalier you had with you when you—er—attended the ball the other night?’ ‘Jacques is very useful to me,’ Melusine confirmed, bestowing that same radiant smile on the young man, whose features were instantly suffused with scarlet. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. “Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door. No doubt he knew enough of his world to recognise that he stood little chance against the word of a major of militia.
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