” She paused again. ’ Kimble’s eyes widened. ‘Melusine, if you don’t let go my hand—’ He broke off as she dragged a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve. With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured. “No, I’m fine. You should have confided in me, and fallen in with my plan at the beginning.
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