It isn't for their sakes, it's for your own. Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. The evenings were dulcet and soft. Once or twice she commented upon it, but she knew that it was resultant of his fear of her impending departure. ’ ‘You think it would have been better for me to stay as a nun and be killed like the Valades?’ said Melusine, brutally frank. Depend upon it, there is a place for you—waiting.
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