. ’ Tears sprang to Melusine’s own eyes, and she clasped the hand she held more tightly. Deny me, if you please. ” She was frightened—his anger always did frighten her—and in her resolve to conceal her fright she carried a queen-like dignity to what she felt even at the time was a preposterous pitch. ‘I can argue with him very well indeed.
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