‘I told you I would find out all about you, Melusine. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round.
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