‘What’s wrong, miss? Ain’t I done right?’ Melusine’s mind was reeling, but she reached out and seized his wrist. It may bring us together again. I’ll kill you, Sheila, and I’ll kill her too. Heaven alone knows why. This is the way the old thief brings in all his heavy plunder, which he stows in out-of-the-way holes in his infernal dwelling. For every Eden, there will be a serpent; for every sheepfold, there will be a wolf. Wood.
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