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. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of the good woman. She had thought that all Morningside Park householders came home before seven at the latest, as her father usually did. He's on the ragged edge.
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