With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. Side by side with the cheese (its never-failing accompaniment, in all seasons, at the carpenter's board) came a tankard of swig, and a toast. ’ ‘What matters it?’ cried Melusine impatiently. But I am afraid I am a shockingly obstinate and a very ungrateful person.
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