Gerald closed the door and released Melusine, and then went to open the shutters on a window that faced the side of the house. Gently each time Ruth drew down the arms. He nodded silently, too full for words. Leonardo was to me perhaps like a father, not a lover as you think. And not on Melusine’s account, but to see Prudence, who had no use for a cavalier. A young lad—Roding took him for a footman, or a groom by the neat black garb—was halted some paces away from Valade, his hat in his hand as he made pretence of fanning himself.
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