‘Jacques!’ Melusine dropped to her haunches beside his inert form, feeling for the wound. She replied softly. “I have the right of the man who loves you,” he declared. Over one of the pinnacles of the tower a speck of pallid light marked the position of the moon, then newly born and newly risen.
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