‘Have no fear,’ he uttered soothingly, reaching out to pat her free hand. And you tell me that the reason you are doing all this is so that you can marry an Englishman!’ Melusine giggled. Her lips were dry and cracked. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. “You asked me in to tea,” he protested. “Further than that, I am amazed that you should dare to allude to those few moments, to that single moment of folly.
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