“One is always playing the surgeon, one kills always the thing one loves best. He had hurt her. ‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible man. The flowers and turf, a wild strawberry, a rare butterfly, and suchlike little intimate things had become more interesting than mountains. He was way out of her league and it was downright odd that he had obliged himself to talk to her, let alone walk her home. ’ Melusine blinked at this competence.
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