Her new husband had paid for a cadre of escorts back to Mantua. She was sitting on the mean straw mattress that was placed on the iron bedstead in the makeshift cell, while Melusine stood with her back to the door, confronting her old nurse with the truth. “These clothes are French, and I’m sure this floppy bow would make a Frenchman of me anyhow. She might even forgive him. But that was all over. ‘Let her go. Wouldn't take my advice.
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