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Montressor’s guests. Spurling, who sat on the right of the table. Just. ’ Melusine bubbled over and warmth rose in Gerald’s chest. One day she had thrown all the gifts into the lagoon, and visited the secret nook no more. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. The season was ripe for mating, she thought to herself bitterly.
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