She had seen a man’s head steal out for a moment and draw the curtains a little closer. He made a note of the idea and stored it away. How she hated talking of the man who was responsible for her being brought into the world. She laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. ‘Gérard will think that I have gone back to London. And you, Mademoiselle Melusine, will support this claim. Melusine was loath to admit how much more lonely since Gerald chose not to visit her. She hid behind a mirage of piety, just as I do.
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