You dear, dear girl. ‘Do you think I am afraid of a sword in the hand of a slip of a girl?’ For answer, Melusine lunged at him. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. ” “Well”—her breath failed her for a moment. But that, and that sort of thing, is just a day-dream.
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