” Sir John breathed a long deep sigh. His horse, which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. Wood, I desire you'll put on your best things, and join us as soon as possible. Until this instant, he discovered, he had thought of Melusine’s plan only in a nebulous fashion, a naïve girl’s dream. It could not be she who had done this. ‘She’s an eviltempered little termagant, yes, but there’s no malice aforethought.
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