Lucilla clearly adored her betrothed, anyone could see that. I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing plans for me, formulating his revenge. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. Pah! Damned Frenchified—’ ‘If you say again,’ threatened Melusine, moving to meet him like a jungle cat poised for the kill, ‘this scorn of a thing French, monsieur le baron, I shall be compelled to give you this apoplexy of which she speaks, madame. In a sense I don’t care. “I WILL be arrested! I WON’T go home!” the little old lady was screaming over and over again. ’ ‘Merci, Gérard,’ Melusine muttered under her breath, adding aloud, ‘And the major, he will also wish that you let me go to see Jacques. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption.
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