Her lips were dry and cracked. ’ ‘Then what?’ demanded Lucilla in a hushed tone. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own. Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties. ‘You don’t even know what it means, do you?’ Melusine frowned. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me.
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