Think if your own mother was alive!” He paused, deeply moved. He grunted, and his grip gave. When she looked into their eyes, her despair put her beyond tears. “Beats me. ’ Melusine swung away and moved to stare dully out of the window of the little chapel vestry onto the mews outside. ’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. I guess we could go for a ride.
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