‘Can’t you trust me a little?’ His touch sent shivers running through her, but Melusine did not withdraw her hand. She doesn't understand; she believes he has taken a sudden dislike to her. And the woollen-draper departed. “Do you mind if I tweeze your eyebrows?” Shari asked her. "Of course," responded the widow, heaving a deep sigh. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below.
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