“And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. Did I not say so, Hilary?’ Melusine’s glance shot across to the newcomer, and found a petite blonde standing there, very fashionably attired in a velvet mantel over an apple-green robe, the furred hood framing a face alive with mischief. Ben had scarcely adjusted his oars, when the gleam of a lantern was seen moving towards the bank. “Thanks, Cathy. He saw the flames burst from the windows, and perhaps in that maddening spectacle suffered torture equivalent to some of the crimes he had committed. The day was warm even under an overcast sky and Hilary, uncomfortable, shifted his weight.
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