His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. ’ ‘Good. “For me there is no second turn. And now let's go back to the Shovels, and finish our brandewyn and bier, Muntmeester. ‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. When she finally did take her own lover, it was not with a member of the household staff. And if she is not a nun, nor a refugee, and yet is entirely English, I’m hanged if I know what she is. ” She whispered. ’ ‘Yes, that is reasonable,’ agreed Melusine, nodding. “So you found Rhea, I see. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her.
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