‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. All that confidence, born of irony, disappeared; and fear laid hold of him. Its parents have perished. The nuns had no regard for the sensibilities of a “lady” and expected Melusine— for it was her allotted task—to clean and tend the soldier’s wounds even when they festered.
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