’ ‘You see,’ Melusine explained between mouthfuls of food, ‘poor Marthe had promised to my father that she will say nothing. But this is not sufficient. Into this hole in the wall and out of it the native stream flowed from sunrise to sunset, when the stream mysteriously ceased. She tended the twins while the Clotilde was in Sebastian’s private chambers, a place she gave a wide berth. He haunted a state between hectic dreaming and mild delirium, and she found herself talking aloud to him.
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