She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. Melusine stepped back a pace, her gaze fixed on the vision before her. " "The Black Lion!" echoed Terence. "There'll be a louder echo here presently," thought Jonathan. ‘Her own,’ Gerald replied. Ann Veronica said she didn’t care.
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