" "Be handy, then," rejoined Terence, "or, I'll lose my share of the smart money. At the eastern gate of the churchyard stood the carriage with the steps lowered. ‘The sisters here will not save you. Only a few, but enough for me to understand that some act had driven you to this part of the world, where the hunted hide. Distress, deep-rooted, and age old. Leaving the panel wide, Melusine dashed to the library door and flung it open, racing into the hall.
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