’ Melusine rose from her chair in sudden irritation. His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed. She donned her gloves. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. “I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. ‘Do you think I am afraid of a sword in the hand of a slip of a girl?’ For answer, Melusine lunged at him.
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