62 <8> A FIRST DATE WITH JOHN DIEDERMAYER The weekend began for her with that luxury of all luxuries, sleep. She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. "He has not the power—perhaps not the will to do so. And I get myself dirty. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. ’ Melusine remembered a thin man of sour aspect, living—like her father and his wife Suzanne—off the vicomte’s bounty. Coolly and gingerly, she kissed it as it stood at its hard angle from his body. She felt sharp animal teeth pierce her above her shoulder.
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