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She regarded the young man coldly. “I don’t see that his being a good sort matters. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. She treaded down the hall swiftly but stopped abruptly when she heard a voice in back of her. ‘You’ll come with us and get yourself safe back home to your convent, understand?’ ‘But wait,’ begged Melusine, hanging back. “About two years ago. Let us walk about.
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