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The white veil had fallen to the ground and Gerald retrieved it for her. I do not choose the vicomte, for that would be foolish. For many of them it will smirch us forever. ’ Tears sprang to Melusine’s own eyes, and she clasped the hand she held more tightly. " CHAPTER XV.
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