The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. She licked his neck, which put him over the top. He was amused. Chapter Eleven Melusine’s limbs nearly gave way beneath her. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble. The girl had told him distinctly that her name was Anna.
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