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’ You mean you hope you do, thought Gerald cynically. As you know my seed is infertile with all women, they are no more than cattle, but it was not so with my Rhea. She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. She wanted to live. I’m taking no chances. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. ’ Melusine bubbled over and warmth rose in Gerald’s chest.
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