Do get your hat, and we will go to that corner café. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. They are often to be found dashing about secret passages in strange houses, armed to the teeth. ’ Melusine bit her lip.
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