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132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. It seemed incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya, and all the twining beauty of the gods. “No, you didn’t. "One last embrace. How long have you been playing?” Lucy breathed an internal sigh of relief. Their colorful displays seemed to repel the dreariness of the sky as each group savored its long awaited moment, its weekend arrival in front of the opposite sex. ‘The more I hear about this Leonardo,’ Lucy said severely, ‘the more I want to meet your Melusine. But she doesn’t and won’t divorce me. ” “I am coming with you,” he said firmly.
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