She imagined descending the stairs, hearing Mike’s uproarious laughter as she peeked around a vacant corner with a lump in her throat. Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence. ‘Because he knows you for an imposter,’ Melusine flashed. ” “But—This bolt from the blue! My God! Ann Veronica, you don’t understand. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow. Sheppard. ’ Melusine rose from her chair in sudden irritation. ” She smiled at the thought. Surely it was a dream.
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