Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl, or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her to her death more than once. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. Sheppard raised her eyes, and fixed them upon her interrogator. “You’re. Melusine came back to the present to discover that tears were rolling down her cheeks. ‘How is this? Proo-den-ss.
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