You might get faint, but you can fight it. Milky sunlight spilled on the floor. In the struggle her cap fell off. Now then, missie—’ ‘Bon,’ said Melusine, interrupting him without ceremony, and paying no attention to the muskets that were pointing at her from two directions. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself.
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