‘I’ve finished me report, sir,’ Trodger said aggrievedly. ‘Now then, missie, where do you think you’re going?’ ‘I must see Jacques only for one little minute,’ Melusine told him prettily, fluttering her lashes. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly. But it is my fault.
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