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‘He can’t be Valade, that’s certain,’ mused Gerald, unheeding. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. If he had imagined Melusine would be hampered by her petticoats, he was disappointed. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. Why don’t you wait and see if you do truly love me, then I can believe you? Then I know I am worth waiting for. No, not one little bit.
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