Grasping one
of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion
as insolent as it was unexpected. "I beg pardon," he said. From what she could tell, he truly had
convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she
knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as
she knew John’s would. She
was by his side. Without Sheila, the
denizens of the neighborhood might forget they had the
ability to communicate with each other. "Hear me," he cried, restraining himself with difficulty. Her heart in her mouth, hoping against hope, Melusine made her way back to
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