She could feel Michelle’s nervousness leaching into her spine. Her thoughts took words for themselves. ‘Now then, my girl, why the long face?’ Melusine had no hesitation in placing her trouble before her old nurse, for it was Martha who had made her aware of her true history. She did not think Ann Veronica would do as her companion. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets.
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