Gerald watched her vanish into the darkness, unusually incensed. "And so I want the boy out of the way," he concluded. ‘Mademoiselle,’ he had greeted her, entering the little private parlour where, Martha being at prayer in their room, she sat alone, reading over and over the letter Mother Abbess had given her and revolving plans in her head. Jack now carefully closed the shutters, while Blueskin struck a light, with which he set fire to a candle. Martha had been careful to make no mention of Melusine, and did not reply to Mrs Ibstock’s enquiry about the fate of the little babe. ‘You’d do the same. No means were neglected to accomplish this end. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. “You’d have to think how to get in between his bones. And not a worthy tome in sight.
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