She
looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were
weighted with every sin in the calendar. Curses
light on the horse!" he added, seizing the bridle of his steed, who continued
snorting and shivering, as if still under the influence of some unaccountable
alarm; "what can ail him?"
"I know what ails him, your honour," rejoined the groom, riding up as he spoke;
"he's seen somethin' not o' this world. "
At the mention of the latter occurrence, a dark cloud gathered upon the stranger's
brow. But first,’ said Melusine with determination, ‘I will find that
which I came to find. The struggle had dislodged the white wimple,
which was evidently too large for her, and her black hair broke free, whirling
like a whiplash about her head as her hands curled into fists, coming up to beat
at his chest, her little teeth bared for attack. But before the Grieg concerto was
done, she knew that she was free. ’
‘No, and I do not wish to do so,’ Melusine pointed out. “I’ve
tried to make words tell it.
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