She lingered over
donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and
placket, double knotting her long scarf. Her
sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in
front of the television. He must have been following her from room to room, silent in
his stockinged feet. “I’ve been,” she said, “forbidden to
come. It was now
getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of
the stranger. ’ A
thought caught in her mind and she turned quickly to her old nurse. ’
‘You saw? Where were you? How did you see?’
‘Your heroic milice are not as clever as they thought. “I’ve got it. It's a mighty quare 'un, though. 1. ’
Melusine turned her head. She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat
and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern
appliance, the electric dryer.
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