‘What’s more, I wouldn’t blame her. She produced from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district visitor. ‘She would say, espéce de diable, this Melusine. Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright. ‘Could she have been a spy, after all?’ ‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently. All the precious paintings and statues of the divine family were here, as was the enormous wooden crucifix set above the altar.
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