‘And just who is Leonardo?’ ‘How in God’s name should I know?’ demanded Roding irascibly. She glanced into his face. She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. I bent over him. She felt like Snow White in a secret forest house populated by dwarves. As much as it killed her, she kept her mouth shut. Wild, Captain?" remonstrated the other, in a deferential tone. ‘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. She had no intention of fighting fair. “It might be a policeman borrowing the driveway and looking out for speeders. “I don’t see why not,” he answered. Yesterday this glorious creature had loved him; to-day she was only friendly. He never asked questions; he never addressed his companions; and frequently he took off his cap and wiped his forehead.
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