She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. His name was Bartolomeo di Alberti. ‘Now then, missie, where do you think you’re going?’ ‘I must see Jacques only for one little minute,’ Melusine told him prettily, fluttering her lashes. ‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. ’ Colour suffused the man’s face. But I shan’t try to stop you.
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