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‘R-rien. You are my wife now and you belong to me. The lace was family lace, easily recognizable. Somewhere in the world would be his people, perhaps his mother; and it might soften the bitterness, of the return to consciousness if he found a woman at his bedside. ’ He flushed. ‘How is your plan now, mon brave?’ Melusine taunted. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple.
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