“Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. “I don’t think I’ve ever eaten that much in my entire life, Lucy, and that’s saying something. ’ ‘Get going, then,’ Trodger told his men. His head bent down, intent on kissing her underneath the showerhead. The vault, in which Sir Rowland found himself, resembled in some measure the cabin of a ship. “That is where my cervix should be. ‘But if there is one, how in the world did this mystery lady of yours know of it?’ ‘That, Lucy, is precisely the point that has been exercising my mind,’ Gerald said, turning his eyes once more to the group of French exiles in the alcove. You are my Sir Galahad, so faithful and true that it is a wonder you exist. Melusine sighed with relief and set to work by the light of the lantern.
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