‘French? But what else?’ ‘I do not like Frenchmen,’ Melusine snapped. The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. ‘What started you off, you madman,’ Roding told him frankly, as he set about tying his handkerchief around the wound, ‘was being born at all. And so, here we are, right back from where we started.
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