Before there is any change, any real change, I shall be dead—dead—dead and finished—two hundred years!. He might not condone it, but the feelings that had prompted it augured well for Melusine’s safety. She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. " "Then you will stay!" she cried, clapping her hands joyfully, "for I'm sure he won't part with you. The day had become suddenly overcast.
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