‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me. On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. Melusine, starved of colour for years, revelled in it.
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