‘Pardon, mademoiselle, but perhaps your father went to England, after all, and —’ ‘My father went to Italy,’ interrupted Melusine, her heart tightening with the familiar sensation of loss. ‘Well, we’ll just go on up and have a look at this here passage, missie, shall we?’ ‘Have I not been saying so?’ snapped Melusine, exasperated. They weren’t very chummy with one another but Sheila 113 didn’t expect much from a foster daughter as long as she worked hard, very hard, to earn her keep. There was a new softness in her eyes, a hesitation, a timidity about her manner which was almost pathetic. Come now, I am very glad to see you again so soon, mademoiselle whatever-your-name-is. Anna did not pause, but she looked over her shoulder with slightly lifted eyebrows.
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