‘Who in the name of heaven is this Leonardo? And why did he kiss you?’ ‘He was an Italian soldier, and he wanted to kiss me,’ Melusine said, goaded. Springing upon the box, he told the coachman to make the best of his way to Saint Giles's. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour.
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