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“I never dreamt!” she said. Men had tried that before, but never until now had they been quick enough. His arm fell to his side. Wood, by whom it was formerly occupied. She was surprised to find how stored her mind was with impressions and memories of him, how vividly she remembered his gestures and little things that he had said. It was as if the Devil himself had raped and defiled her mother. At the back of her mind, Melusine noted an odd look in the boy’s face, but there was no time to explore it.
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