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Why don’t I just go and get the key from Pottiswick?’ Alderley flicked a glance back at him over his shoulder. ’ ‘How shocking,’ Gerald returned, grinning. "He has fallen by the hand of Blueskin, who brought me these packets. I wouldn’t even have to use very much gasoline. ” She brought her knees up to her chest, and rocked back and forth like a small child. ’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to welcome her weary head. But Gerald wouldn’t hear of it.
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