"I took the course I pursued to serve you. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. ’ Melusine bubbled over and warmth rose in Gerald’s chest. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. Except for one memorable school excursion to Paris, Ann Veronica had never yet been outside England. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. He seized a tray, squatted on the floor, and imitated the tom-tom.
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