Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. I was being stupid. . ’ ‘Alas. ’ ‘Then why,’ demanded Melusine, ‘did you do it?’ Gerald closed his eyes. But she made no answer. Stay where you are, Mr. Something changed for her. For every Eden, there will be a serpent; for every sheepfold, there will be a wolf. It was very pretty and very dainty while it lasted, but we played it with our eyes open, and we perfectly understood the game—both of us. That I should be challenged by you of all people. Where is Father Spencer? I must have absolution. He touched her breast as if he was testing the waters of a cold lake. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her clothing. ’ ‘Then Gérard may come back,’ Melusine cried involuntarily on a sudden rising hope.
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