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Now Owen Wood had one fair child,
Unlike her mother, meek and mild;
Her love the draper strove to gain,
But she repaid him with disdain. “I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!”
She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had
savored the words. Something, I'm convinced, has
happened to the boys. ‘What was you wanting it for,
may I ask?’
‘You may not ask, for it is none of your affair,’ Melusine snapped. "I never went to school. ’
‘You see,’ Melusine explained between mouthfuls of food, ‘poor Marthe had
promised to my father that she will say nothing. One research is very like
another.
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