Am I going to die?” “I am afraid that you are in a dangerous state,” Courtlaw answered gravely. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. “No. She had now the clear and tranquil expression of one whose mind is made up. She wanted to think. ‘Now then, where did you spring from?’ ‘Do not concern yourself from where I come,’ Melusine snapped. She mentally resolved to do her best to avoid personal encounters with him in that instant. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry.
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