" Mrs. Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. “How well and jolly you must be feeling. You never can tell. ’ ‘Why should I?’ ‘Because I can’t live without you!’ ‘That is your own affair, and—’ Melusine broke off, staring at him, shocked realisation kicking in her gut. Until this instant, he discovered, he had thought of Melusine’s plan only in a nebulous fashion, a naïve girl’s dream. He could not kiss Ruth. .
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