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Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. Once or twice she commented upon it, but she knew that it was resultant of his fear of her impending departure. She felt the need to get dressed, sensing that his parents would be home soon. Was he really awake? The arrival and departure of this strange father lacked the essential human touch to make it real. ‘I will do so. They hissed me!” “Beasts!” he muttered. Had he not said so? Not that she wished him to marry her. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. Catch him, she begged silently.
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