The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. The waterman sheltered his mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away by the violence of the blast. "And now, widow," he continued, "attend to the next verse, for it consarns a friend o' yours. Her scream shook the windows of the sedan. He pumped as she raised her legs obediently. The both of them puttering about the tidy two-story house, Lucy would serve them both steaming cups of tea in the front parlor. ’ ‘Back?’ Melusine put a hand to her aching temple.
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