She walked across to this apartment and, opening the door a little wider, discovered a press section of the movement at work. “We were good friends in Paris, weren’t we? You made me all sorts of promises, we planned no end of nice things, and then—without a word to any one you disappeared. ‘Why?’ ‘Why take me to France? Why trouble himself with me, when so easily he could leave me to this Monsieur Remenham to keep?’ To Melusine’s instant suspicion, Martha bit her lip, drew a breath, and avoided her charge’s gaze. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. For a while he threatened her. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. For a time she promenaded the room.
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