Rollo barked. Gianfrancesco’s had curved differently and was darker. ’ ‘Yes, she duped me finely,’ agreed Gerald. How did you meet him?’ ‘He was wounded and came to the convent for sanctuary,’ Melusine told him, stung by his criticism into revealing more than she had intended. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped.
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