She wondered wildly why she had stood up. Unless—would he hide from them as he had hidden from her? It was a big house, he said. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. . She fought a compulsive urge to yank his shirt free. “Did he tell you, Annabel?” “Yes. ’ Melusine bubbled over and warmth rose in Gerald’s chest. ‘Jacques?’ she called out, forgetting the need for silence. ’ Gerald’s jaw tightened. I have never seen a lagoon.
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