The nuns had no regard for the sensibilities of a “lady” and expected Melusine— for it was her allotted task—to clean and tend the soldier’s wounds even when they festered. He waited. “Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent. And she defies me.
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