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The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. ’ Tears sprang to Melusine’s own eyes, and she clasped the hand she held more tightly. And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching. They were on their way back home, or so she had thought. His kind eyes were puffy with fatigue. She struggled not to be afraid.
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