Chapter XXVIII
THE HISSING OF “ALCIDE”
There was a strange and ominous murmur of voices, a shuffling of feet in the
gallery, a silence, which was like the silence before a storm. Besides, it did not fit her well, which was why
the loose wimple had slipped. She could feel her face turning beet red. “Let me think,” said Ann Veronica. ” Lucy had not touched Sebastian or made love
to him in years. “Thank you, ma’am. ” Diane purred. ‘Of course not,’ snapped his friend. ‘I can’t tell you the times
I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. Martha had grumbled at being obliged to report
the matter to Mother Josephine, who had decreed that Melusine must confess to
Father Saint-Simon. ”
Their agreement so far seemed remarkable, and yet as a home-coming the
thing was a little lacking in warmth.
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