" "Sir Rowland is my brother," resumed Lady Trafford coldly. She shuddered as his naked body pressed against her. Nothing is of any concern of ours except the discovery of the man’s identity. ‘What you can do, Lucy, rather than make enquiries, is introduce me to this comte and comtesse. ". It seemed incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya, and all the twining beauty of the gods. It had been her home for hundreds of years. I am aware that you ran away from there, but—’ ‘Certainly I ran away,’ she said, meeting his gaze with defiance in her own. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. ’ Gerald laughed, and turned back to Melusine, who was frowning again.
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