. There was a new softness in her eyes, a hesitation, a timidity about her manner which was almost pathetic. ’ ‘Oh, peste,’ exclaimed Melusine crossly. ‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’ ‘Precisely. In the distance a bell clanged, and chattering broke out in the doorway as several nuns came crowding in. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets.
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