’ ‘Merci, Gérard,’ Melusine muttered under her breath, adding aloud, ‘And the major, he will also wish that you let me go to see Jacques. The pistol was his own, it is true, but it was one which was taken from him when he forced his way in upon me before. But whatever she may have said was lost as Gerald pinned her to the wall, the point of the sword at her throat. We already had a place to mislay blame. She was trying to adjust the wimple, dragging at it and fighting with her loosened hair.
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