For a moment she thought of saying yes, and then filled with shame. The old aspect of the place was gone. Melusine had confessed this morning, that she had borrowed his horse, that Jack had met with his accident through her fault. How I could have been such a fool I’ll never know. Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised. I have not found the secret way into the house, for instance. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. Taber is the name.
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