‘What is it?’
‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’
‘You can leave the young lady to me. ‘Melusine!’
Distracted, Gosse blinked and his eyes flicked away from Melusine’s just as
she flung the fullness of her gathered petticoats in the way of his blade. With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point
swishing up towards her. “After all,” he said, “I am not sure that you are not a very material person. The
music took hold of her slowly as her eyes wandered from the indistinct still
ranks of the audience to the little busy orchestra with its quivering violins, its
methodical movements of brown and silver instruments, its brightly lit scores
and shaded lights. Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of
herself in his eyes. “For your own sake, let me beg of you not to stay for a moment.
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