’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. ‘We don’t know who she is. Clearly dazed, he stared, whispering an oath. Hang the wench! Roding was right. ’ Melusine sank against the wall of the corridor, closing her eyes. He fended these things off from him with the rump of his fourth piece of cake.
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