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” “Thanks for the nice evening, John. She ran towards the arched stone door, her mouth forming an “O” of surprise as she realized that she was in the high turret of an ocean side castle. ‘Pardon, mademoiselle, but perhaps your father went to England, after all, and —’ ‘My father went to Italy,’ interrupted Melusine, her heart tightening with the familiar sensation of loss. ” “I promise. Promise me that you’ll contact the police if she ever calls you on the phone, or worse, shows up at your school. His name was Bartolomeo di Alberti.
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