” “You have nothing to tell me?” “Nothing!” So Annabel departed with the slightest of farewells, wearing a thick travelling veil, and sitting far back in the corner of a closed carriage. Bordered by fine timber, the road occasionally offered glimpses of a lovely valley, until a wider opening gave a full view of a delightful and varied prospect. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. With a curt command to her cavalier to get up on the box and give the direction to the interested coachman, he jumped in beside the girl and shut them both into privacy. ‘Can’t you trust me a little?’ His touch sent shivers running through her, but Melusine did not withdraw her hand. And there arose too, a background of shouts.
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