‘Will you—what was it?—“blow off his head”?’ Melusine eyed her, a little uncertain. ’ ‘Can’t say as I’m sorry to hear you say that, missie,’ confessed the sergeant, on a relieved note, as he locked the front door of the mansion and pocketed the key. But, go and see who it is, love. Get pen and paper for the missie.
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