‘Merci, Joan,’ cried Melusine, moving to her and seizing her hand which she clasped between both her own for a moment, as she turned to the others. As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part. He turned to her and pinned her against the headrest with his kisses. She and John were able to see each other many times and spent long romantic winter afternoons together. I—listen. She could hear the raucous laughter and bad music below.
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