“It was a plot amongst them all to humiliate her. “May I tell Nigel to come and see you again? I am not here to do his love-making for him, you know. . I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. What was the name on those marriage lines you showed me?’ ‘M—Melusine,’ stammered the woman, her countenance yet registering shock. Twice she smiled, but not unkindly. Lucy sat in the back seat as the trio sped through intersections in the old sedan. I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father.
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