To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. Mere hangers on. "But, we'll soon see. As she averted her gaze, a terrible idea crossed her. Every care had been taken of it, as well as of himself, by the humane inmates of the house in which he had sought shelter. As for the patient, his decision was immediate. ‘Thought it was downright wicked to keep you ignorant of your proper background. I was being stupid. ‘I trust you are cursing Valade, and not Melusine. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. Kneebone made his appearance.
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