7. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. Perhaps if I had watched over her more closely, things would have been different. After all, Hilary must be near returned by now. I don't want her hurt. ‘Lay him down on a sofa,’ Melusine said, coming out behind them and moving towards the antechamber. There was no need of sowing suspicion when he wasn't really certain there were grounds for it. . The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity.
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