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Swiftly he looked back to Melusine and found she had whisked to the window, dragging a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve and hastily blowing her nose. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. He will not provide for the daughter. ’ ‘Who is that?’ demanded Lucilla eagerly. ‘But I’ve known that for years. Mr.
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