The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. ’ There was sense in what she said, Melusine was obliged to concede. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. ‘Oh, have you? Well, in that case, I love your little booted feet, and your ridiculously long eyelashes, and—’ THANK YOU! Thank you so much for downloading and reading my book. Do help me, Lady Ferringhall. It isn’t pretty, but we’re made so. One must get them with exactly the same intensity.
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