“It’s the stir of spring,” he said. They stank, and she hated how they blocked the sunlight. For a time she furnished the flat. As she came close, he took a pace forward and seized her from behind, one strong arm clamping her tight against his chest, the free hand seizing her about the mouth, stifling the cry that gurgled in her throat. “You needn’t be anxious about that! I shall contrive to live. ‘And you!’ shrieked Melusine.
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