“So am I the jewel or the bug inside?” He smiled. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. “To your room!” Michelle cowered, her face flushed with anger. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. Her heart in her mouth, hoping against hope, Melusine made her way back to where she had left the boy.
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