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’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. I’m glad you’re back for all sorts of reasons. A disconcerting gray eye that had a mystifying depth. ” “Who says I don’t? Didn’t you used to live in Arkansas?” “Alabama. He's neighbourly; he has a jingle for every ache and joy I've had. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks.

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