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She felt the softest touch caress her cheek, and a wave of tenderness engulfed Melusine. “You were born for great things,” he said huskily. He whispered in her ear. Melusine’s heart ached for him, but she had to force him on. She felt she must fly before it and could no longer do so. "Well—well," grumbled Jonathan, "I suppose I must be content. And I do not know you. On your own. And don’t talk until we’re well out of earshot. Ann Veronica watched her and wondered about her. You get the idea.
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