’ ‘But if I am with you, as André Valade, as your husband, an émigré—’ ‘Pah!’ Melusine spat. One of your aunts died, I believe, and the other removed to London. Where is your hat?’ ‘Parbleu, is this a way to rescue me?’ Melusine demanded, digging in her heels and wrenching her arm out of his hold. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. “But it is so difficult——” “Not at all,” he answered eagerly.
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