‘Yes, I know. And Gerald— Melusine swallowed on an unaccountable lump in her throat. "It's a fine idea, my child, but you mustn't do it. "So much the better," rejoined Sir Rowland. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. “Let go!” she gasped at him, a blaze of anger. And who knew if the men that Gerald had posted there would follow her to protect her somewhere else? In truth, where were these soldiers? She could not see them, although she assiduously searched the mist-shrouded square from the vantage point of the bay window in the large first floor room which had become her headquarters. "My child!" he groaned faintly.
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