Martin’s crush. For Melusine was on him again, the point of her sword lunging so that he backed up onto the dais. The affair was thick with sinister suggestions. In doing this, he chanced to raise his eyes and half fancied he beheld, shaded by a pillar at the extremity of the western aisle, the horrible countenance of the thief-taker. She turned to Lucilla, a plea in her face. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. She looked down at him and saw that the sunlight was gleaming from his cheeks, and that all over his cheeks was a fine golden down of delicate hairs. There's the paragraph. He drew a little breath and stepped back. ‘Did you see the man?’ Gerald asked.
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