Swiftly he looked back to Melusine and found she had whisked to the window, dragging a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve and hastily blowing her nose. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income. ‘What Gerald wants with you has me beat. Your attitude to me—” He fell into a brown study. “Let me introduce you to Caesar,” he said; and she patted Caesar’s neck, and remarked how soft his nose was, and secretly deplored the ugliness of equine teeth.
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