I am quite sure that I do not know you. ’ ‘Certainly he is not a friend,’ Melusine agreed, ‘but he has gone, after all. A sob was strangled in her throat. If individuality means anything it means breaking bounds— adventure. ’ Tears sprang to Melusine’s own eyes, and she clasped the hand she held more tightly. Will I meet you there?’ ‘Yes, yes, I shall await you.
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