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Winifred Wood was now in her twentieth year. “Why come after me after all these years, Sebastianus? Haven’t you found any sycophants to convert, any nubile young nymphets to bring into the cannibal flock?” “Why should I do that if there is still the chance of you?” “What if there could be no chance of me? How do you know you can have me?” “I see your game. ’ The dimple that so fascinated Melusine peeped in her great-aunt’s cheek. ’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy.

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