Chapter Eight For an instant in the silence that followed, shocked into immobility, Melusine stared in horror at the body lying there so still. His horse, which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. For many of them it will smirch us forever. But he held the smile until she turned away from the curtain. He had hurt her. When he returned, it was always the same. “Why on earth did you TELL me?” he cried. I don’t care WHAT happens. “Let us go to that little place at the back of the Palace.
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