‘Nothing would do for her but to come here,’ grumbled Hilary, wiping his heated brow with a pocket handkerchief dragged from his immaculate white uniform breeches. ‘Marry an Englishman! Which Englishman?’ Melusine shrugged. I spent agonizing weeks wandering Mantua in search of you, finally arriving at the idea of asking someone who you were. "But, if I should not return, take this purse to Edgeworth Bess.
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