He had the air of a man who has said too much. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. Deep silences came between them. Melusine was unable to repulse him—even had she tried. Knew something was up.
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