Chapter Eight For an instant in the silence that followed, shocked into immobility, Melusine stared in horror at the body lying there so still. Why had he kissed her? What had led him into that? Neither love nor passion— utter blankness so far as reducing the act to terms. ‘Get the swords!’ ‘I’ll see to him. “But frankly, I mean to fight this through if I possibly can. “Did he tell you, Annabel?” “Yes.
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