“And of course you are my niece just as Annabel is, although I am sorry to learn that your conduct has been much less discreet than hers. And you tell me that the reason you are doing all this is so that you can marry an Englishman!’ Melusine giggled. “It is Michelle, John. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf.
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