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Melusine tapped on it. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. ’ ‘Well, sir? Who is “she”? Not my granddaughter, I take it. “Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. He resented being regarded as irregular.
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