He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. Once he suggested they should go to a music-hall and see a wonderful new dancer, but Ann Veronica did not feel she cared to see a new dancer. ‘You’ll come with us and get yourself safe back home to your convent, understand?’ ‘But wait,’ begged Melusine, hanging back. The moment he was out in the hall, Ruth sat up hugging and rocking her body in delight. To-morrow, we'll go to the Fleet and get spliced. Then, in a few years, he and Ruth might fare forth in comfort and security. And she would have to go tomorrow.
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