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Something softened in Melusine’s chest. Rain changed to hail, then 154 sleet, then snow. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. “Do you know, I have been wondering what had become of you,” she said.
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