’ ‘I see now how it was that Marthe knew of the secret passage,’ Melusine said. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. There was no longer any risk in association with her. .
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