’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. You must—you shall be mine. She felt the softest touch caress her cheek, and a wave of tenderness engulfed Melusine. When he was done she kissed his cheek tenderly. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts.
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