Mrs Sindlesham’s wrinkled cheek had paled, and her eyes were fixed upon Gerald in a look that wrung his heart. ’ ‘Comment? You wish to murder me?’ ‘No, I wish to beat you,’ he retorted. Michelle seemed so innocent and sweet. Melusine sighed with relief at being alone at last and free to resume her search among the portraits. The smell of gunpowder was strong in the room. He was like a man beside himself. ‘I had no need of the place, and there was no money, of course.
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