‘I borrow the expression from Melusine. She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. ‘I don’t think you need do that, Melusine—if I may call you so. " "A key!" exclaimed Wood eagerly. ” He took a seat by her side. ’ ‘Yes, that is reasonable,’ agreed Melusine, nodding. Not a moment is to be lost. “I don’t want to take up your time. ’ ‘Who were they?’ she asked abruptly.
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