She felt this was the sensible way out of this oddly sinister situation. Lucy vomited onto the floor at the sight of her mother dying, the black spots expanding across her corpse. ‘Who in the name of heaven is this Leonardo? And why did he kiss you?’ ‘He was an Italian soldier, and he wanted to kiss me,’ Melusine said, goaded. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. I worshipped her and subdued myself. You are yet a child; and though you have strayed from the right path, a stronger hand than your own has led you thence. He cannot. I've a carriage within call shall convey you swiftly to town.
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