His initial nervousness had already abated, and it took some valour to allow himself to become embroiled in Melusine’s crazy schemes. “I believe that you are quite safe. You must—you shall be mine. The lips were straight and pale, the chin aggressive, the nose indomitable. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. Michelle was in sight, Lucy could hear her voice, high in the crowd, and saw her blond head bobbing among a sea of faces. That terrible laughter, just before his senses had left him! Why? Here was a word that volleyed at her from all directions, numbed and bewildered her: the multiple echoes of her own first utterance of the word.
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