“Your father is dead too, I believe,” he continued, “and your mother. “You are in a private room of St. Let me recommend a glass of wine. ‘No one is here, Melusine, except you and I. He dropped the key on the counterpane. The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs.
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