Love was joy, and joyous she was when alone. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. She heard the ocean in the distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide. ToC Jonathan Wild, meanwhile, had quitted the house. ‘Merci,’ Melusine said, and smiled.
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