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Free, there is nothing left to her but the canal. . After a series of mental gymnastics—occupying the space of a few seconds—it came to him with a shock that here was a new specimen of the species. The library was on the ground floor, Melusine recalled from the previous visit, for she had searched through a desk in a room filled with bookshelves of leatherbound volumes. “I am developing ailments,” she said, meeting his questioning eyes. She asked the inevitable question, the one she knew Michelle was waiting to field like a quarterback anticipating the pass. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below.
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