’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. There was more to be told, and this was as good a time as any. . She waited expectantly. You are my slave—and such you shall continue. But your cracked skull is by no means a pleasing spectacle. Your maid has twenty minutes to pack your dressing case for one night, and you have the same time to change into a travelling dress. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. ’ She spread her hands. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape.
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