“Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. Valade accorded the major’s greeting a brief nod and gave his attention back to St Erme. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. Shocked, Melusine shot out of that blanketing warmth of sensation. Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. ” He rowed a stroke and watched the swirl of water from his oar broaden and die away.
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