Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments. She bolted upright as she heard footsteps rumble towards the door, cursing UPS for being so damn persistent in such foul weather. What hotel should she go to? If she told a cabman to drive to an hotel, any hotel, what would he do—or say? He might drive to something dreadfully expensive, and not at all the quiet sort of thing she required. ’ Melusine bit her lip on a sharp retort. Twice she smiled, but not unkindly. Let me only wear your livery. The weather's been foul enough for the last fortnight, but I've never turned my back upon it. He was also, had she known it, more than a little insincere. E. I am tired, and I want to be alone.
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