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” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. ‘While you are making me this interrogation, my poor Jacques bleeds to death. We’re hard stuff!” Then she went on: “To think that is my father! Oh, my dear! He stood over me like a cliff; the thought of him nearly turned me aside from everything we have done. Indeed, I've heard him say that, but for his wife, he would shelter her under his own roof. It troubled her conscience a little, but Melusine had learned well of Leonardo and she trusted his word Besides, no one could expect that a jeune demoiselle, in a foreign land, might carry out quite alone the difficult task with which she was faced. She could feel his eyes surreptiously scanning her backside.
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