Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. ‘You will not guess again?’ ‘No, no, I am quite out of ideas. “She was the High Priestess who turned me in Greece, before Rome. ‘Why, that’s it. Then he was surrounded by black-clad nuns, and Melusine felt an unknown hand grab away her own sword. ‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation.
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