“Hello, Gwen!” said Ann Veronica, trying to put every one at their ease. ’ She waved towards a handy table to one side which was piled high with so many volumes, it looked in imminent danger of crashing to the floor. She reminded him sometimes of the one holy and ineffable Madonna, at others of Berode, the great courtezan of her day, who had sent kings away from her doors, and had just announced her intention of ending her life in a convent. This isn’t the place. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. She pushed the former and it opened. The light fell upon the fugitive, who stood before him in an attitude of defence, with the child in his arms. ‘I feared as much.
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