For I still love her mother. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. ’ ‘Ah, then indeed I thank you,’ said Melusine on a sigh of relief, moved for once to smile at the captain. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. Those were great tricks that you pulled with the car and the glass, but why shouldn’t I believe that this has all been an elaborate hoax?” He asked. She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before.
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