’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. The huge, newly remodeled brick house was crammed full of people reeking of beer, vodka, and tequila. A species of vertigo seized him. She was standing there, smiling at the audience as at her friends. She suspected that he would take a mistress just as soon as they returned to Florence. And what will they do, and where will they go?" "With me—the both of them. They hissed me!” “Beasts!” he muttered.
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