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He was officially in the nun’s employ, but Melusine had commandeered his services immediately on the discovery that he had conceived a passion for her. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. She replied, “I don’t care to draw attention to myself, Michelle. One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient. He had found her by the same agency her father had: native talk, which flew from isle to isle as fast as proas could carry it. While you talked I was only making our plans. But in a moment she believed she understood. “Life’s so queer,” she said, kneeling and looking into the flames. She cried as he watched, frozen to the ground.
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