’ Before she could object, Melusine found herself hustled back into the house and dragged willy-nilly towards the library door, where Jack called softly. I was certain of it. ” Brendon went very pale. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary which men applied to certain types of blondes. He seemed to stay away from her because she was so cold and formal towards him, addressing him as Mister McCloskey as if she were an Irish maid. Even her debt to him was a triviality now. The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child.
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