“Limp,” he answered. In Singapore that had been her only dissipation: a dozen pairs of silk
stockings. My sinuses are so swollen up right now. ‘The more I hear about this Leonardo,’ Lucy said severely, ‘the more I want to
meet your Melusine. This fracture was the
handiwork of Jack Parrot (otherwise called Jack the Grinder), who broke into the
palace of the Bishop of Norwich. On the other a wretched engraving of the Chevalier de Saint George, or, as he
was styled in the label attached to the portrait, James the Third, raised a
suspicion that the inmate of the house was not altogether free from some tincture
of Jacobitism. They had been
informally introduced during floor hockey, when Katy
had sent a puck flying into Lucy’s face. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she
remarked gaily. She even thought that perhaps she might come to
love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his
courtly bearing.
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