‘We may have to,’ Gerald answered thoughtfully, staring at the window to one side. ‘My papa he does not wish me to marry the man I choose, and thus he places me in the convent that the nuns may lock me up and I cannot escape. She waited for him to leave the room, and turned back to Gerald. Anna passed serenely out. ‘What’s wrong, miss? Ain’t I done right?’ Melusine’s mind was reeling, but she reached out and seized his wrist. He always followed by showering her with kisses, embracing her tightly as she squirmed and giggled. Heaven knows why! They don’t marry most of us off now until high up in the twenties. He stood away from her. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones.
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