” She replied with a rehearsed answer, “I was told that my real mother died the day I was born. "Only the dog," replied the rough tones of a man. Let’s face it, she hates Missy’s guts. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. You have a daughter, no? Madame Ibstock, I think. The figure she had longed to see came into her line of vision, but at this crucial moment of hideous realisation, Melusine barely took it in, her eyes fixing blankly on the man behind.
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