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There was the stile on which Jonathan had sat, and he recollected distinctly the effect of his mocking glance— how it had hardened his heart against his mother's prayer. Melusine tilted her head to catch sight of her neck, and froze, staring at the image. The small bed’s hospital corners had been put into disarray by Michelle’s crying fit. They’ve just got to keep white. Her voice recalled him. She was definitely following him.

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