It was not only Leonardo who had instilled in her this distrust of men. How I could have been such a fool I’ll never know. What the devil is her name, now we know she isn’t you?’ ‘Yolande,’ supplied Melusine. More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down. When she awoke, she felt sick, her mouth still salty with blood.
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