’ Roding blinked. ‘I, on the other hand, want to help you to marry this Englishman. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. “Don’t you care for Mr. I’m six hundred and forty-eight years old, John! I should have never seduced a young boy, let alone expected him to keep my secrets for me. Cheveney walked away with a shrug of the shoulders. ‘Melusine, if you don’t let go my hand—’ He broke off as she dragged a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve. The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here. Wood in the deepest mourning.
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