” 189 “Are you feeling okay?” She could feel a parade of ants dotting her skin. My poor Hoddy! I had to talk harshly, or break down and have hysterics. “I must take them,” she said, to help herself over her own incredulity. ’ ‘But me, I am not very good with accepting,’ Melusine said bitterly over her shoulder. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. It was her past now, not Annabel’s.
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