Ennison spoke at last. Shari draped herself lazily upon her unmade bed. “You too were deceived. We have seen pitted cheeks, which we would not exchange for dimples and a satin skin. ’ ‘It is money you mean, no?’ Melusine asked with scorn. Worse than any man. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. “You certainly are. But that, and that sort of thing, is just a day-dream. They pressed more insistently, forcing her lips open.
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