‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm above the elbow. "Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. ’ ‘What matters it?’ cried Melusine impatiently. ‘You’ll come with us and get yourself safe back home to your convent, understand?’ ‘But wait,’ begged Melusine, hanging back. Even the teachers were getting restless, the seniors gnawing hard at the bit as graduation teased.
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