With his black and gray hair, his gray-green eyes were a striking contrast and he looked even younger, as if he had been frozen at age thirty-three. “No I’m not, John. Cathy reached out and touched Lucy’s chin with her two fingers, gently commanding her attention. He sat up in his chair again, the colour came back to his cheeks. What was the name on those marriage lines you showed me?’ ‘M—Melusine,’ stammered the woman, her countenance yet registering shock. “Who’s your violin teacher?” He asked.
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