Her wedding gown! She wondered if the spirit of the unknown mother looked down upon her. Leastways, she’d be your greataunt, wouldn’t she?’ Astounded, Melusine was just about to demand further information, when a commotion outside the room interrupted her. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. If you have enjoyed it, please consider leaving a review – it does help so much. ’ Gerald grinned. She picked up the hand cannon. “It’s fine, Michelle.
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