" "Unconsciously, perhaps," replied Thames. ” Ann Veronica started from her reverie, sat up in her chair, became attentive. She recovered herself, however, with amazing facility. Jonathan nodded assent. Then he was surrounded by black-clad nuns, and Melusine felt an unknown hand grab away her own sword. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river.
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