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‘The more I hear about this Leonardo,’ Lucy said severely, ‘the more I want to meet your Melusine. The villagers were thronging to church. Cased and ribbed with stone, and braced with horizontal beams of timber, the piles, which formed the foundation of these jetties, had resisted the strong encroachments of the current for centuries. “I knew that you waited at the farmhouse. “Who from?” She met his eye for a second and her heart failed her. “I’m being honest with you.
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