“Lucy, I have to talk to you. He groaned, much to Melusine’s relief. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. Ann Veronica had one of her flashes of insight. “Loneliness,” she said, “is a luxury which I never permit myself.
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