She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. ’ Melusine’s heart leapt, and as swiftly clattered into dead stillness as the implication of the second name hit home. What had she so nearly said? She had almost spoken a name—and quickly withdrawn it. "I'll be their substitute. When first you left your home you had no idea that I was the hidden impulse. . And who is the man you are not allowed to marry? Valade, perhaps?’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ exclaimed the girl, jumping up.
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