She crooked her finger. Melusine shrieked an imprecation, and ran the length of the aisle, searching for the weapon she had thrown. As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man.
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