’ ‘You say—what?’ gasped Melusine. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. Tell me. . John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had.
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