His head turned sideways towards the noise, his brows scowling. She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. If you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise. ‘Now let’s have it. She would never again be lonely. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. Chapter Eleven Melusine’s limbs nearly gave way beneath her.
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