His eyes swept down and Melusine felt the quiver at her lips where he gazed. He said nothing, even though it was not raining. Melusine was silent, revolving this outcome in her mind as she stared at Roding, who was frowning at her in a puzzled way. One night, she drew close to him in bed, trying to warm herself by embracing his back. They turned off at Glen Grove, a sleepy town of less than two hundred.
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