“I must live, you know. Remember that. ” She turned herself to one side and propped her head in her hand. In a side-glance—for the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade. But you have, haven’t you?’ He tutted again. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. His hand flew across the paper. “My dad is into this stuff. ’ ‘Well, I do now,’ Lucilla said firmly, and turned back to Melusine.
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