CHAPTER FOURThe Marquis spent another restless night.
When he awoke he wondered how long he would continue to be so vividly aware of Locadi and to see her in his dreams no less vividly.
The more he thought about her, the more he realised she was a very determined and shrewd woman in addition to the fact that she undoubtedly practiced witchcraft.
She had made up her mind to marry him and he would have to be very astute to escape the trap she was setting for him.
Once again he wished he was in the East where he could consult a Priest, a Fakir or a Shaman about his predicament.
He was quite sure that if he consulted any of his friends in London they would simply laugh at him, adding that he had undoubtedly been drinking too much.
He had however travelled enough to know that his apprehen
