He allowed his voice to drip with sympathy. “I think, perhaps if you will excuse me, that we will defer the luncheon. ‘Shocked you, have I? We weren’t mealy-mouthed in my day, my boy. ’ He slid slowly down and collapsed to the stone floor, fainting dead away. Why open my mouth if there might not be a need for it when all’s said?’ Melusine acknowledged the logic of this. He cocked an eyebrow.
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