” She laughed gaily—and she had a way when she laughed of throwing back her head and showing her beautiful white teeth, so that mirth from her was a thing very much to be desired. She turned about, and was persecuted by visions, half memories, half dreams, of Ramage. “I wonder,” he said, “is there anything we could do to help you to get rid of him?” “Can you think of anything?” Anna answered. “Well, my girl, I wish you had thought about all these things before these bothers began. I will no longer be a burthen to those upon whom I have no claim, but compassion. Nor as I’ve to put up with a French spy in my parlour—’ ‘Peste, how you talk,’ interrupted Melusine impatiently, barely taking in his complaints. ’ ‘Gone off?’ repeated Melusine, her wrongs rising up to tear into her chest.
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