9. But I've not promised to stand by him yet; nor will I, unless he turns out an honest lad,—mind that. He heard Melusine cry out, but his attention was all for the nick he had made in her neck. Sanguine they were not. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure. Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. Was he pleased?” “Calmly! He said—you won’t mind my telling you?” “Not a bit. ’ ‘It is money you mean, no?’ Melusine asked with scorn. They found a river pool and disrobed together as they had for hundreds of years.
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