’ He sighed elaborately. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. Winds returned, the gardens withered, and roses would not bloom. I love you still, Anna, but life holds other things than the love of man for woman. ’ ‘Alone, miss?’ ‘Certainly alone. ’ Melusine sighed deeply.
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