Lucy grabbed its handle, her broken bones mending inside her causing her to wince in pain. Though a few months younger than his companion Jack Sheppard, he was half a head taller, and much more robustly formed. On Monday Charvill had still not returned, and the major duly presented himself at Mrs Chalkney’s house in Grosvenor Square, thanking his stars that his friend Roding would not be there to spoil sport. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. ’ ‘Melusine,’ shrieked the nun. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire.
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