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You skulk in shadows, following an émigré. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. ‘What in God’s name is going on?’ Glancing swiftly towards the doorway, Gerald saw his friend’s disbelieving face and burst out, speaking over the top of Melusine as she made another grab for the little square of linen.
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