As Melusine approached the door, she saw Kimble speed up. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. “But Sir John?” he exclaimed. Jack dropped the knife, and walked sullenly aside. ‘She would say, espéce de diable, this Melusine. If the second copy is also defective, you may demand a refund in writing without further opportunities to fix the problem.
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