272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. Away in London even now Capes was packing and preparing; Capes, the magic man whose touch turned one to trembling fire. He stopped us, and, addressing Jack in a taunting tone, said, 'Well, I've been as good as my word!'—'True,' replied Sheppard; 'and I'll be as good as mine!' And so they parted. Martha had been careful to make no mention of Melusine, and did not reply to Mrs Ibstock’s enquiry about the fate of the little babe. As long as I live here, you stop fucking the children and you stop trying to fuck me. ‘You have a knack of saying just the wrong thing.
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