238 < 30 > IN BED John drove her home after school nearly every day. On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. Why not? Quite willing. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Well, after all, he seemed to be turning the subject. ’ ‘You think it would have been better for me to stay as a nun and be killed like the Valades?’ said Melusine, brutally frank. I cannot do it, David.
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