" "Follow me, then," cried Thames, drawing his sword, and springing through the window. It was John Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on. Anna herself opened the hall door. The ruffian's companions took his part. She was trying to adjust the wimple, dragging at it and fighting with her loosened hair. He slapped his knee. ’ Chapter Six Creeping along the dark narrow passage, with lantern held well ahead to keep her step steady on the uneven stones—and to warn her of the advent of rats— Melusine kept her long petticoats fastidiously clear of the dirt with an efficient hand, a habit she had learned in the convent. “A little touchy this evening, aren’t we, Missy?” Michelle chided her friend.
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