' Why," said Ruth, "you did not read that to us. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. His glance came up again and met hers. ’ Before she could object, Melusine found herself hustled back into the house and dragged willy-nilly towards the library door, where Jack called softly. . Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. He tried to make love to me.
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