Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. “I remember it very well indeed. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or someone had given him knock-out drops. ’ ‘I fetched them with my clothes when the son of madame took me to see Marthe,’ Melusine admitted. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. I have been waiting a long time for a family like them. But anything is better than this. I have unfinished business. ‘It is nothing. It is positively hateful to think of it. ‘But, Gérard—’ ‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance.
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