’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. Father and daughter regarded each other warily, each more than a little insecure with the other. ‘You do not want to be a nun,’ he said now, and Melusine noted with a prick at her senses the irritation in his tone. She answered him almost coldly. Nevertheless, relief washed over her, her body rejoicing in the afterglow of twenty years of tension released. Then he looked across at Mrs Sindlesham.
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