"Promise me that. “And if she can’t have the right one? “We’ve developed such a quality of preference!” She rubbed her knuckles into her forehead. Thames Darrell MUST die. He drifted in and out of consciousness. ’ ‘Hang it, Melusine!’ Losing patience, Gerald seized her by the arms. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. Half French. Apparently he did not see his recent companions.
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