The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. “Yes. Moving to the shuttered window, Melusine dragged the heavy drapes back. Chapter XXVIII THE HISSING OF “ALCIDE” There was a strange and ominous murmur of voices, a shuffling of feet in the gallery, a silence, which was like the silence before a storm. She felt sharp animal teeth pierce her above her shoulder. Her gown was minimalist compared to those concoctions of boning and lace of long ago, she reflected, but that did not stop it from getting caught on 134 brambles and twigs. ’ ‘I swear to you, it is the exact truth,’ he protested.
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