‘You don’t even know what it means, do you?’ Melusine frowned. She was practically an outcast, she had not even the ghost of a plan as to her future, and she had something less than five pounds in her pocket. The infant was rescued from a watery-grave by an honest mechanic, who has since brought him up as his own son. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense.
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