"What for?" rejoined Quilt, evasively. Too close, he reasoned, for safety. ‘I wish you joy of the wench. You have been her guardian angel. ' But I don't value that, because I think it applies to one who marries a widow with encumbrances; and that's not my case, you know. ‘What was you wanting it for, may I ask?’ ‘You may not ask, for it is none of your affair,’ Melusine snapped. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger.
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