He was twenty-nine at the time, practically an old man. ’ ‘What?’ gasped Gerald, shocked. For hours after she had not been sensible to life, only to exquisite echoes. ’ Melusine’s eyes misted. And not a worthy tome in sight. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes. We all have to kow-tow to that.
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