I'll not speak of Jack or Jonathan. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. She twisted to meet him and folded into his embrace. ‘So that’s true, is it?’ ‘Certainly it is true,’ Melusine said, opening her eyes wide.
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