Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. She could feel teenage girls from all corners of the room tensing, preparing to shriek. Better come another morning. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. Melusine whirled. “He’s got almost to like it. ‘Yes, that is what the nuns they said of me. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace.
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