’ *** In the cosy little parlour that Pottiswick rarely used, Melusine paced restlessly to and fro. With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. . "I'll fetch it. His blood would be sweet with it. “I’ll have to pay it. "My name is Kneebone," added the portly personage, stepping forward.
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