‘Can’t you trust me a little?’ His touch sent shivers running through her, but Melusine did not withdraw her hand. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. ’ *** In the cosy little parlour that Pottiswick rarely used, Melusine paced restlessly to and fro. " "Where are you going?" asked his mother.
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