The figure she had longed to see came into her line of vision, but at this crucial moment of hideous realisation, Melusine barely took it in, her eyes fixing blankly on the man behind. There was something fatalistic about the letter H. There was a wall; she was always encountering it; the one time she was able to break through this wall was when the part in his hair was crooked. The world had not passed by but had gone around it in a tremendous half-circle.
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