4. “It is an annoyance, my friend,” she said, “not a tragedy. Farewell. Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side. ‘I see that Leonardo was right. Daughters were not like sons. There is only Gerald to see me, after all. ’ ‘Of course you weren’t there,’ snapped Hilary. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. ‘You don’t even know what it means, do you?’ Melusine frowned.
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