” That phrase about dragging the truth through swamps of nonsense she remembered from Capes. When her shock and the headache subsided, and she remembered that she had been reading the letter when Gosse had accosted her, she looked for it in vain. Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it. Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. Leonardo had taught her pretty well everything she could have need to know, when they had talked long at his bedside.
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