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My destiny, I am afraid, is going to lead me into the ruts. For that worthless father of yours—’ Melusine let go the hand only so that she might throw her own hands in the air. Little by little Sebastian gave to her the story of how she came to be abducted. She was nearly too giddy still to answer him. As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb.
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