Her complexion had resisted the snow-glare wonderfully; her skin had only deepened its natural warmth a little under the Alpine sun. His face was very serious. And now, a fair exchange, Sir. At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. At the back of her mind, Melusine noted an odd look in the boy’s face, but there was no time to explore it. A cold shiver ran through her frame, and her gentle spirit passed away for ever. Perhaps marriage hurt. She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. ‘Hilary, thank God! Have you a pistol about you? Or better yet, your sword. ’ He took a pace forward, seizing the gun with one hand, while the other locked her arm so that he could forcibly wrest the weapon from her. If you talk of your faults, I shall talk of your splendors. linked image back linked image back MADEMOISELLE AT ARMS Elizabeth Bailey © 2011 by Elizabeth Bailey All rights reserved. Nearly all the individual works in the collection are in the public domain in the United States.
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