Mr. ’ ‘Bravo,’ applauded Lucilla, clapping her hands. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us. She hunted the markets for bread and treats so they could feast during the day. “Why on earth did you TELL me?” he cried. Melusine—the real Melusine—evidently did not see him immediately, for her attention was on her descent from the high vehicle. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park.
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