He found the horse where Thames told him he would find him, mounted, and rode off across the fields in the direction of town. He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. They hunted up shady nooks and went to sleep; but promptly at four they would be at the office, ready for barter. Diving towards it, he tried to press against the rivulet that was seeping from it, hampered mightily by Melusine’s fingers, which were grasping at his other hand. He’ll never ask because I’m not in with those people, you know? Well, I guess John Diedermayer might have some connection, but, I certainly don’t. What were you doing at Remenham House? I can’t puzzle that bit out. The vestry was perhaps the only room in the place, except her allotted curtained off portion of the dormitory chamber that served for her cell—and she could not scandalise the nuns by having a man in there, be he never so much a servant—where Melusine could be sure of privacy.
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