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“He fancied that he did,” she corrected him coolly. “Will you come round to the hospital?” he asked. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. His foot tapped impatiently, and he took up the papers. Melusine sighed with relief at being alone at last and free to resume her search among the portraits.
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