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Melusine tilted her head to catch sight of her neck, and froze, staring at the image. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain. In the second, she was wretchedly poor, and assailed by temptations of which you can form no idea.
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