She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. He agreed it was disgraceful. . It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. Leaving the panel wide, Melusine dashed to the library door and flung it open, racing into the hall.
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