” They left the restaurant just as the rain slowed to a dull trickle, the fury of the storm exhausted, having left mirror puddles in its wake. Melusine was loath to admit how much more lonely since Gerald chose not to visit her. Miss Ellicot, who sang ballads, and liked Brendon to turn over the pages for her, tossed her head. “Why should one pretend?” she whispered.
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