“Stop!” He ran towards her. Melusine shrieked an imprecation, and ran the length of the aisle, searching for the weapon she had thrown. ‘In the bookroom, sir,’ answered the man, his eyes round as they took in the furious beauty at the visitor’s side. Now, you and I can gossip at a gate, and Honi soit qui mal y pense. D'ye hear.
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