He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. ’ ‘Lady Bicknacre too,’ said Lucilla, a delight in her voice that grated on Melusine. But you are Annabel. They leave them out of novels—these incompatibilities.
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