’ Gerald reached out and took her hand, enclosing it between both his own. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. Returning to the audience-chamber, Blueskin had the Jew brought before him. “It was not necessary,” Sir John answered stiffly. ’ ‘Certainly he is not a friend,’ Melusine agreed, ‘but he has gone, after all.
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