23 She had always considered herself a simple wool maker’s daughter, but she began to realize that by marrying Gianfrancesco she had unwittingly gained entrance to a separate world. “Bother it all!” she swore. “Who are you—Annabel Pellissier or her ghost?” Anna laughed. ‘Does she need a dowry for that?’ ‘Melusine believes so, and that is what counts. She had no inkling of that insupportable wrong. Miss Mary being his only child ’an all, he were in a right pelter. She cried as he watched, frozen to the ground. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall.
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