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Or he would find something—a wave in her
hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite
discovery. . “All day. Supposing he too wanted love
and his arms were as empty as hers?
Some living thing that depended upon her. One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the
family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a
bundle in her arms. "Now your curiosity's satisfied, child," continued Kneebone, "perhaps, you'll
attend to my orders. ‘Why?’
Melusine eyed him dubiously. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood
possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped
round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. A few seasons went by where he
initiated her into the disgusting rituals of killing and eating
human beings, a dark time where she pined for a rescuer
who never arrived. CHAPTER I. “I’m being honest with you. “How so?”
“I should have shared these things with you earlier, my
sweet heart. ’
‘Good. Section 3.
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