They took their places at a distant table. For hours he seemed to have pleasant dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares where he could hear her calling to him through a fog. And Gerald— Melusine swallowed on an unaccountable lump in her throat. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock.
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