” “Why? What did Missy ever do to piss her off? What did I do?” Lucy asked, growing defensive. Easy enough. All this while he was arranging the medicines on the stand and jotting down his instructions on a chart sheet. ’ ‘I will tell you how I make that out,’ Melusine said fiercely. She seemed to assume that it must certainly be something she had said. The farmer had become obsessed with her and asked her to marry. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. ‘Why?’ ‘Why take me to France? Why trouble himself with me, when so easily he could leave me to this Monsieur Remenham to keep?’ To Melusine’s instant suspicion, Martha bit her lip, drew a breath, and avoided her charge’s gaze. Nor had Jack been idle all this time.
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