She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. "What's that to you?" demanded Jonathan, gruffly. ’ ‘Was it yours?’ Insulted beyond bearing, Melusine lost her temper. ‘You obstinate little devil. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it.
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