Suddenly she became worthy of attention again and her husband teased her and joked with her as Sebastian openly admired her beauty, teasing her and patting her shoulders, pulling off her headscarf. ‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. ‘Will you—what was it?—“blow off his head”?’ Melusine eyed her, a little uncertain. He was waiting in the outer hall as she tiptoed in. “Quite different. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness.
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