’ Melusine swung away and moved to stare dully out of the window of the little chapel vestry onto the mews outside. Mama will be expecting me. For when this Joan said it, I had a memory. ‘You give me an excellent excuse to have in the Madeira,’ said his hostess, reaching for a silver hand bell and setting it pealing.
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