Though scarcely two hours past midnight, it was perfectly light. . . “If you say so, Lucy. ’ Noting the twinkle in her great-aunt’s eye, Melusine forebore to comment, grateful to Lucilla for adjuring Captain Roding to give an account of himself. Michelle bypassed the ordering counter and surfed directly to their table. "And who is this Van Gal—Gal—what's his outlandish name?" "Van Galgebrok," replied the widow. It felt wonderful and golden to bask in the sunlight of their approval, even if their approval was fickle and dangerous. Go up and get my daughter so we can have some homemade pie.
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