She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal, as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch. ‘He told me everything, if you mean Gerald. And so —’ ‘And so she was able to become my—’ Melusine did not say it, for wet-nurse no longer seemed appropriate. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. And here's the proof.
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