Upstairs, in the little dressing-room, the panel was opened by means of tugging a small candlesconce in the wall. Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy. And the woollen-draper departed. Sebastian became furious and would have killed the man had he not been drafted into battle within the week. She went across to the little window again, her back to Melusine. Now, as she stared at the image of her own face, she recalled something Major Alderley had said. Wood brought up. She listened, listened intently for several minutes.
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