Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. She wrenched her head away from his grip and got her arm between his chest and hers. ’ ‘Grateful? Certainly I am grateful,’ Melusine snapped, knowing full well she sounded anything but gratified. ’ ‘Good. We’ll go to the shops. . She pulled a few strands of her hair from her head to leave with Michelle’s. Her mother missed writing for a week, and then she wrote in an unusual key.
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