‘You do not want to be a nun,’ he said now, and Melusine noted with a prick at her senses the irritation in his tone. She rested for a half hour in heaven on earth, feeling herself drift in and out of sleep. "Why did I want it under my pillow?" he asked. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. But I must summon my janizaries. Did he track her? She was unaware if he did.
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