Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. ‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. ’ Melusine giggled. ’ ‘But Gérard knows. He had more time for her. I know now what it is to be an abandoned female.
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