It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. Courtlaw, who was sitting by the bedside, bent over him. Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. Get you gone. The lovers broke into passionate knowledge of themselves and each other, and then, a jarring intervention, came King Mark amidst the shouts of the sailormen, and stood beside them. She had fled back to Florence quite intent on slitting the new bride’s throat. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike.
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