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“For Heaven’s sake, Dunster, don’t let her out of the carriage, or hansom, or whatever she came in. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. Sometimes I think you would have been much better off if you had been born in death-worshipping Egypt instead of in the Fourteenth Century. Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. She heard him crash against it, and turned the key in the lock. “Well, hello there. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. ” “You’ll make me look a fool before all my friends. She drew a long breath. ‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation.
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