Could she go through with it? She must. “I have been training myself to look askance at beautiful things. ’ ‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private cells for the senior nuns. The figure she had longed to see came into her line of vision, but at this crucial moment of hideous realisation, Melusine barely took it in, her eyes fixing blankly on the man behind. The weed was all right. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed.
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