But Melusine’s own words had thrown an idea into her head. “Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. The tropical dawn is swift. “Where am I?” he muttered. "Then, of course, you must know. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles.
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