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A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. Melusine did not try to fight her captor, for that would only make him angry. She knew now that he never would. You do not love your husband, you have married him for a position —to escape from—things which you feared. “That’s what you’re going to wear.
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