She met him by the dugout after the game. He heard Melusine cry out, but his attention was all for the nick he had made in her neck. “What of her? Have you quarrelled with her?” The girl shook her head. No one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. No surprise, for Melusine was aware no Frenchman in his situation would dream of walking abroad unarmed. Politely Ah Cum stooped and recovered the photograph. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers.
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