‘You must think me a fool, mademoiselle. ” “Never better in my life,” Anna declared briskly. She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. Her long incarceration at the convent in Blaye had taught her to be dismissive of her own appearance. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. Returning to the audience-chamber, Blueskin had the Jew brought before him. “I am. Anna found herself next Sydney Courtlaw, with his friend close at hand. A fever of shame ran through her being. It was not human and yet very human, a high pitched wail of hunger that rattled her skull.
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