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’ The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again. Would she ever find it? Sighing, she opened the door to the next room, and drew back the drapes. The future was not so black. ’ ‘You know, Gerald,’ Lucilla put in thoughtfully, forestalling a withering rejoinder from the captain, ‘there may be something in that. ‘What happened, ma’am?’ enquired Gerald gently. 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. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace.
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