She breathed
deeply. And if I cared to have him come every
day, why shouldn’t he? I find him very amusing and very useful as well. ’
‘So this is the way you serve me,’ exclaimed Melusine, her quick temper
flaring as she jumped up, slammed her hands on the desk and leaned towards
him over it. “Fine. She could no longer wait. His horse,
which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. Sheppard; "most fortunate for me. It seemed to her that her father was in some inexplicable
way meaner-looking than she had supposed, and yet also, as unaccountably,
appealing. ‘Your wife?’
‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. ‘I told her you couldn’t have been
flirting, but she wouldn’t believe me. Lost ground must be
regained. Her heart was beating
with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a
warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for.
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