’ ‘Truly?’ asked Melusine, warmth lighting her bosom. The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. And what did she do? Not only did she cut his hand in her rage, but she refused to let him help her, and then she ran away from him. This will be safer than cutting his throat on shore. ‘Would you care for some refreshment? A glass of wine, perhaps?’ ‘Nothing, merci, I do not remain,’ she answered, although she did not rise. “Contrarily, you are sitting on a sepulcher of death! It 30 is only a matter of time before the Pestilence strikes here again, Gianfrancesco.
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