Lucy collapsed to the floor in a sob. For the sort of love-making you think about. \" \"I'm sorry I didn't call. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. At the door to the kitchen, he called out, ‘Pottiswick!’ The old man came out, shoving his chin in the air and glaring. Balked, Melusine halted. ‘I haven’t been so much entertained since I left the Army.
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