She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. “Well?” he asked her tersely. He was interesting and inconclusive, and the original papers to which he referred her discursive were at best only suggestive. “These are the sort of things that aren’t supposed to happen. Whenever you grow impatient with her, remember the folly of her father. Her mouth at half-cock, Melusine stood there staring at him. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel.
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