He did not write this with lead but with his heart's blood. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. "Well, my pretty dears," he added, "—to see your husband, eh? You must make the most of your time. His slightest move caused her infinite pleasure. ‘What was you wanting it for, may I ask?’ ‘You may not ask, for it is none of your affair,’ Melusine snapped. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world.
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