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A cold shiver came over her. Melusine came back to the present to discover that tears were rolling down her cheeks. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. He rolled onto his belly, freeing himself from her hands, pushing her away. I am clear I want you. ’ She shrugged fatalistically. ‘Not kill me, I mean.
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