‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible man. ’ Both hands about the butt of her unwieldy pistol, Melusine glared at him. Her arms and feet were uncovered, and of almost skeleton thinness. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground. Her disapproval was obvious enough. Why had he offered her that kiss on board The Tigress? Perhaps that had been his hour of disenchantment.
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