The more she disentangled the lines of her situation the deeper grew her self-disgust. ’ ‘Then leave me to guard myself, and do not ask me questions any more,’ she snapped, and crouched down suddenly, searching about for her dagger. All at once Melusine remembered Pottiswick, and the errand he had run. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. She had thought to wear it now, since she must look more the demoiselle. ‘I left a message at home that he should do so as soon as he returned from Kent. Her anger died and she eyed him.
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