That would be myself, or if she lived, Mary’s daughter. Huge trees obscured the view of it. Melusine giggled, and tucked her hand into his. ‘Do not speak any more for you give yourself pain,’ said Melusine fearfully. For a pity, she has chosen to remain, and it has been her death. Shari entered the room in a damp towel, fresh from the shower. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. Each arm of the blouse had the faintest of rings around the elbow, a stain that looked familiar.
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