’ ‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private cells for the senior nuns. “You found the cabochon? After all these years?” He asked, incredulous. One cannot successfully argue with a drunken man. “One moment, if you please!” She stopped short and looked round.
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