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Chapter Eleven Melusine’s limbs nearly gave way beneath her. I’m glad I did. If hopeless love for her made me a robber, it has also saved me many a crime. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. Leave the rest to me. She had never seen so much food in her life as she saw at her own wedding feast.
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