’ It was a wait of several minutes while Melusine chafed. The thought made her exquisitely happy. "Do they treat you ill?" asked her son. The same old lines and verses, over and over, until there had come times when shrieking would have relieved her. The late afternoon, en effet. For freedom at least. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes bright.
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