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She was as fair as the lily of the lotus. It was wrenched away from Melusine’s clutching hands. I overlooked the mechanical imperfections of your work, the utter lack of finish, the crudeness of your drawing. ” She brought her knees up to her chest, and rocked back and forth like a small child.
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