The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. The brilliant sunshine poured through the window, effecting an oblong block of mote-swimming light. Lord, but it was a nun! Just as he had suspected. It was hard to meet that gaze. Most of my successes in life have been made with a sort of reckless vigor. Her heart in her mouth, hoping against hope, Melusine made her way back to where she had left the boy.
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