The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. Until this instant, he discovered, he had thought of Melusine’s plan only in a nebulous fashion, a naïve girl’s dream. ‘Monsieur Charvill thought perhaps that his daughter would find not a welcome. My birthday was on May first. Gerald’s thoughts raced as he reached out supporting hands and murmured meaningless phrases to soothe. It was Annabel’s. " "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. .
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