’ Gerald could not resist. Wrenching his hands from her shoulders, she thrust them away and leapt up from the chair. Melusine tapped on it. She was writhing to get her hands loose and found herself gasping with passionate violence, “It’s damnable!—damnable!” to the manifest disgust of the fatherly policeman on her right. “Are you sick, Michelle? Maybe you should have stayed home.
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