’ ‘Then Gérard may come back,’ Melusine cried involuntarily on a sudden rising hope. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. He had an air of having told her a deep, personal secret. ’ ‘No, and I do not wish to do so,’ Melusine pointed out. The doctor and another man were by his bedside when they entered the room, and there were writing materials which had evidently been used close at hand. . ’ ‘And you believe her?’ asked Lucilla, raising her brows.
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