There was no rush. If he took a fancy to you, he invited you to the house for tea, bitter and yellow and served in little cups without handles. Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him. And not on Melusine’s account, but to see Prudence, who had no use for a cavalier. “It is rather odd,” he said, “but I always thought that your name was Annabel and hers Anna. I’ve had a lot on my mind. She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners.
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