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‘Pardon, mademoiselle, but perhaps your father went to England, after all, and —’ ‘My father went to Italy,’ interrupted Melusine, her heart tightening with the familiar sensation of loss. Wild. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. ‘Oh, peste, you make me late!’ She glared up at Roding. My Mom is hell bent on having the biggest, most beautiful house in the neighborhood, my college education be damned.
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