Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. "Let me go," cried Winifred. I want to be a person by myself, and to pull my own strings. I wonder if you will mind very much when I tell you they were suggested by you.
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