She did not see Sebastian turn towards the boy and his family, but every hair on the back of her neck stood up rigidly. He looked melancholy enough, it is true. “About my sister,” she repeated slowly. ‘Ah, now I may see what damage Gérard has done to me,’ she muttered, crossing to the table and putting her hand to the sore place at her neck. Soon the trunk, portmanteau and hat box were ready. ‘That way. You never can tell.
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