His chest heaved violently, and big tears coursed rapidly down his cheeks. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. Don’t, don’t say anything now, not anything. She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. That last year in Paris, when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare to her. Melusine ripped strips off her under-petticoats and fashioned a pad, which she bandaged as tightly as she could over the wound, working swiftly, unperturbed by the gore.
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