Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow. Wood will be here presently. “Lucy!” He whispered into her ear beneath a dusty curtain cloud. Look at me. ‘Ah, yes,’ Gerald said, jumping down from the coach and waiting for the fellow to let down the steps for Melusine, ‘I had forgotten about you. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat.
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