It was too good to be true. Melusine had confessed this morning, that she had borrowed his horse, that Jack had met with his accident through her fault. She danced with two others. That's the kind, my friend, that always fall soft. ” “Does she have to sell her soul to the Devil?” Lucy asked, feeling stupid. ’ ‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private cells for the senior nuns.
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