"A miserly old woman. . ’ ‘I fetched them with my clothes when the son of madame took me to see Marthe,’ Melusine admitted. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. She pointed hither and yon, smiled and shook her head. ’ ‘What are you about now, child?’ demanded Martha apprehensively. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. She felt like a dried-up old woman.
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