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The Night-Cellar XVIII. ’ He held his hands out of the way, surrendering his chest for her assault. ’ ‘Yes, that rather leapt to the eye,’ Gerald said, and the faint smile sent a lick of warmth down inside her. There was more shouting. "I've been wondering, until this morning, if you were real. He measured out the portion of another peg, the bottle wavering in his hand. Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. There was no one to be seen. ‘Are you going to tell me?’ ‘But looking for proof,’ Melusine uttered impatiently.
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