'" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. “Don’t be too sure of that,” she answered enigmatically. ‘But that is excessively unkind of you, Melusine. . Your aunt liked the pheasant. She realized that no man had ever placed a mantle of respect upon her as Sebastian did; respect for more than just her pretty face and her now lost ability to bear children. ” Her elation teetered in mid-air for a second, then began to flutter down around her like a badly-built house of cards. ’ Of which Melusine was only too well aware, for her stepmother had done nothing to save her from the convent.
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