He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. ‘What was you wanting it for, may I ask?’ ‘You may not ask, for it is none of your affair,’ Melusine snapped. If we were to wait till a prig was rightfully nabbed, we might tarry till doomsday.
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