The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. It wouldn’t be you. ’ Melusine’s heart leapt, raced for a moment, and suddenly dropped again. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. I came to see you on my own account. “No doubt about that,” Meddoes continued.
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