She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. He suggested they take the remains of the household to his country estate, where he could at least hunt through the winter to provide them venison and grouse. ‘You’d do the same. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. Tell the whole truth. ’ Melusine did not reply. So I packed up and came to London next day. Lost from all protection, all her family dead—as are mine. ’ Chapter Nine As she devoured the simple meal of bread and cheese, and several slices of cold roast beef, the whole washed down with a poor sort of coffee, Melusine listened with avid interest to the details of her mother’s life as revealed by the exclamatory conversation of Joan Ibstock.
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