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Gerald closed the door and released Melusine, and then went to open the shutters on a window that faced the side of the house. But there was a face pressed to the glass. ’ ‘That’s just it,’ said Joan Ibstock shamefacedly. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. Good riddance. They sat down in a covered pavilion that housed a grimy picnic table and a dingy fire pit. She told you —the truth.

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