There was a young lad ahead of her. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. ‘You’ll come with us and get yourself safe back home to your convent, understand?’ ‘But wait,’ begged Melusine, hanging back. . She snatched about in her mind.
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