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She had made a bed for herself out of wood and furs. ’ ‘Was it yours?’ Insulted beyond bearing, Melusine lost her temper. As if he read her thought, he spoke it aloud. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. “Hill gradually recovering consciousness. ’ With satisfaction, Gerald noted that her voice was hopelessly unsteady and drove home his advantage.
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