He walked through the misty September night to his rooms. They stood for a moment in the passage and listened. Melusine tilted her head to catch sight of her neck, and froze, staring at the image. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. One post-midnight meeting, she could stand it no longer. “Do tell me all about it. ‘But I’ve known that for years.
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