He was always visualizing the Hand whenever he let his gaze rest upon the horizon. It was as if he could smell it on her. ’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. ” “It was exceedingly wrong of you,” Anna declared. He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected to hear.
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