’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. After all, what can it matter? It was just to make sure. I know London better than you, and I have had to earn my own living. Part of her even believed that her mother would have wanted her to stop feeling guilty and to be happy.
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