‘I suppose this is the cavalier you had with you when you—er—attended the ball the other night?’ ‘Jacques is very useful to me,’ Melusine confirmed, bestowing that same radiant smile on the young man, whose features were instantly suffused with scarlet. “I suppose, Mr. I chose you for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your great beauty. You get this queer irascible musician quite impossibly and unfortunately in love with a wealthy patroness, and then out of his brain comes THIS, a tapestry of glorious music, setting out love to lovers, lovers who love in spite of all that is wise and respectable and right. “A joke! Sir John, if you had presented yourself here an hour ago we should have greeted you in pained silence. He was asleep. This lover of yours—” “He doesn’t know!” cried Ann Veronica. ‘Ah, yes? To what do I pretend?’ ‘That,’ Gerald said regretfully, ‘I have not yet been able to fathom.
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