’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. ’ ‘Then you’re mad,’ Roding said flatly, and suddenly grinned. He made some obvious comments on the wide view warming toward its autumnal blaze that spread itself in hill and valley, wood and village, below. She breathed deeply of the starch of his shirt. "I cannot break my vow. As long as I live here, you stop fucking the children and you stop trying to fuck me. Well, kill me.
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