At the bottom of her heart she was not a bit afraid of Ramage. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. And, though it's a long time ago, I feel as sore on the subject as ever. ‘Jacques!’ Melusine dropped to her haunches beside his inert form, feeling for the wound. ‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging. ” “Never,” he exclaimed vehemently.
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