There were two of them. Know that, don’t you?’ ‘Of course I know it,’ Lucy told him, and Melusine read the whisper in her mouth of those precious words, ‘I love you. His pipe hung dead in his teeth, but the smoke was dense about him. I am Lucilla Froxfield, you must know.
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