’ *** In the cosy little parlour that Pottiswick rarely used, Melusine paced restlessly to and fro. One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms. You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. ” He cried traitorously. ‘Merci, dieu.
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