’ 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. Most of the horses were dead, all but three stallions and two mares left among what was once a thriving stable. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. She saw his eyes glaze over. . “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. ” She spat in his face. Hoddy, what made you do it? Whatever made you do it?" "God knows! Something said to me: Take it! Take it! And … I took it.
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