She fled. ’ Melusine knew it to be true. She entered the last room, his bedroom. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. ‘But you cannot expect that we will any of us remain altogether quiet,’ objected Melusine. As matters now stand, I'm only a thief, not a blackguard.
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