“Oh, John, please!” “You are already leaving me. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. Lord above, had they wounded each other? But Melusine’s need was paramount with Gerald and he tried to shake off her clinging fingers.
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