’ ‘But you don’t look anything like her,’ burst out Mrs Ibstock. But you,” he continued, moving imperceptibility a little nearer to her, “you are mine. Her back stiffened. My wife—killed me. Melusine choked on a laugh, and Gerald at once seized the initiative, speaking in a tone deliberately soothing. ’ ‘But you must want more. ’ ‘In this case, I do not at all wish to marry you,’ Melusine threw at him furiously.
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