The figure she had longed to see came into her line of vision, but at this crucial moment of hideous realisation, Melusine barely took it in, her eyes fixing blankly on the man behind. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. ‘There is little I can do at present. There was no keeping Sheila from the truth, and it was better that anyone who lived under her roof knew it.
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