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Jack looked towards the door. ’ ‘Merci, Gérard,’ Melusine muttered under her breath, adding aloud, ‘And the major, he will also wish that you let me go to see Jacques. Her eyes threatened to leak tears, she blinked. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her. And I wish you all the happiness in the world. I'm safe enough if you hold your tongue. The Mohocks XII. ” He smiled, and she felt love for him in that moment as the smile lit up his ebony eyes, eyes whose blackness seemed unfathomable.
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