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A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. Too close, he reasoned, for safety. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. She stood up and he sat down at the microscope, and for a time he was busy scrutinizing one section after another. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. I have neither father, mother, brother, sister, nor husband—I have only him. Melusine giggled, and tucked her hand into his.

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