Well, my dear, it is
time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a
common wretch. ‘Wait a
minute, though. “It’s not. But indeed that is not at all
a good description of her attitude. I have
suffered—I have sinned—I have repented. I met you here as Lady Ferringhall. By the light of a torch borne at the stern of the hostile wherry, he saw that the
pursuers had approached within a short distance of the object of their quest. ‘It weren’t my wish, miss, I can tell you that. The window was shortly after
opened, and a rope ladder, with a lighted horn lantern attached to it, let down. To that,
perhaps, a large part of its satisfyingness was due. ‘Will you—what was it?—“blow off his head”?’
Melusine eyed her, a little uncertain. And now she comprehended that the man (she had never known him
by any name) knew she had surprised the look and had not resented it. "
"Well, so long as he gets on his feet in the end. You
didn’t even do that Vee; not even that. “I saw you go into that
place, and I have been waiting for you ever since.
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