Melusine gave herself a little mental shake. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. He kissed her once on the lips with a passion of which, during all their days of married life, he had given no sign. I thought I’d see Paris, do the thing—like a toff. “I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered. Madame shrugged.
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