But her words were not addressed to Melusine. Nor had Jack been idle all this time. I—I don’t understand,” the man faltered wearily. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. He displayed none of the airy optimism of their previous talk over the downland gate.
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