’ ‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private cells for the senior nuns. ’ ‘I don’t want to think it,’ he said, and she thrilled to the savagery in his tone. The touch of his lips neither thrilled nor alarmed her, because the eyes that looked into hers were clean. Let this be a caution to you in future—with whom, and about what you deal.
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