’ Gerald laughed, and turned back to Melusine, who was frowning again. "Your son is a lad of spirit, Mr. Brendon. ” He ruminated for a minute. “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said. " "Bless you for it. ” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. To—to find myself. The unpleasant oily chill of fever overtook her body, and she watched in horror as Sebastian carried her to his bed on his shoulder like a sack of flour.
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