"That's well," replied Wild, entering the house, and fastening the door. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. ‘Very well, mademoiselle, so be it,’ he snapped. And who knew if the men that Gerald had posted there would follow her to protect her somewhere else? In truth, where were these soldiers? She could not see them, although she assiduously searched the mist-shrouded square from the vantage point of the bay window in the large first floor room which had become her headquarters. ’ ‘Better than to live at the hands of a villainous blackmailer,’ Melusine threw at him.
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