She raised this with the air of a conspirator unmasking, and displayed a tear-flushed face. Wood resounded from below. “I doubted my luck, at least. The nuns had no regard for the sensibilities of a “lady” and expected Melusine— for it was her allotted task—to clean and tend the soldier’s wounds even when they festered. ‘I doubt it. ’ ‘How can it be in dispute?’ frowned Mrs Sindlesham.
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