And so —’ ‘And so she was able to become my—’ Melusine did not say it, for wet-nurse no longer seemed appropriate. She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night. ’ 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. “I had those beautiful roses from you on my first night, and a tiny little note but no address. I wish to prevent a repetition of any such errand as I presume you have come here upon this evening. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. CHAPTER XXI.
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