No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. It is no good waiving the thing; it is true. ‘You don’t believe her?’ ‘My dear Major Alderley, I do not know her,’ Mrs Sindlesham pointed out. I am not afraid that you may try to make love to me. Melusine started back, blinking. Stars appeared in the periphery of her vision. I did think it could be done. ’ Chapter Six Creeping along the dark narrow passage, with lantern held well ahead to keep her step steady on the uneven stones—and to warn her of the advent of rats— Melusine kept her long petticoats fastidiously clear of the dirt with an efficient hand, a habit she had learned in the convent.
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