They did not speak until he had driven past town limits and were on the highway. The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. Her thoughts were busy with the possibilities of this break in her journey. . “It’s my fault. ’ Melusine did not forget.
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