He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. But it was the form of her ruling determination; it was the only form that she ever allowed to see daylight. He did not think of her as a killer, he could barely conceive it. Anna stood on the step and looked up and down the street for a hansom. ’ ‘Why should I?’ ‘Because I can’t live without you!’ ‘That is your own affair, and—’ Melusine broke off, staring at him, shocked realisation kicking in her gut.
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