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“Tell me his name,” he said, “and I promise that he shall never trouble you. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. He would go there. Here would be a woman perfectly unrecognizable, strong, ruthless but just. One who—who—tres. He smiled complacently. ’ Melusine’s arm crept up around his neck. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth.
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