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’ ‘Back?’ Melusine put a hand to her aching temple. From time to time, however, he was baffled. Her depression since the “accident” had possessed her, she no longer cared how she looked as her beauty helped her not. No one ate with as much passionate gusto as a teenager could. With a drawn cutlass in one hand and a cocked pistol in the other, Blueskin rushed up stairs. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun.
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