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’ Melusine stared. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. “Well,” he said at last slowly, “I’ll pay it. "Tut, tut! Don't exaggerate. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. "I've the Bridewell account to settle. The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent.

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