When I carried you up here like a bride, that is the way I wanted us to be, Mary Lucia. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. The foremost, tall, clean-shaven, perfectly groomed, half extended his hand with a smile of recognition. There was a look in her eyes which puzzled him. What the devil is her name, now we know she isn’t you?’ ‘Yolande,’ supplied Melusine. She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless.
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