A faint, delightfully humorous smile parted her lips. “You’re mad, Sebastianus. Ray Plote would not leave a written explanation. But you,” he continued, moving imperceptibility a little nearer to her, “you are mine. What else was there lurked in shadows and deep places; if in some mood of reverie it came out into the light, it was presently overwhelmed and hustled back again into hiding. ‘Something in that, missie. ‘May I, indeed? I’ll take you up on that.
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