‘She’s gone. Who walked you home?\" Mike asked her, his voice tinged with jealousy, as she passed the garlic bread. Melusine choked on a laugh, and Gerald at once seized the initiative, speaking in a tone deliberately soothing. Here we are. ’ ‘But you don’t look anything like her,’ burst out Mrs Ibstock.
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