’ ‘Good. ‘What’s wrong, miss? Ain’t I done right?’ Melusine’s mind was reeling, but she reached out and seized his wrist. She glanced at him. “Through there,” he said, and pointed with the pamphlet he was carrying. She moaned as his lips caressed her neck, almost to where the dress met her shoulder. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps gone.
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