Lucilla shoved Roding out of the way so that she could take hold of Melusine’s hands again. If he had nothing to tell her, she had nothing to ask. They don’t count, and I don’t care. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. She foraged about in her mind for some satisfying equivalent which would express in English this gurgling drone the Chinese called a language.
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