She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting. Spurling had retired for the night. I do—with all my heart. Have you anything to tell me before you go?” Annabel laughed lightly. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. For a long time he remained standing before the fire, staring at the situation. The castle stood on the main island which connected to the mainland by a foreboding stone and wooden bridge. His eyes swept down and Melusine felt the quiver at her lips where he gazed. "He shan't trouble you further. Tell me what you think the island is like.
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