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‘Pray do not trouble yourself, Saling. He would read the jokes and illustrate them; and after a time I could see the point of a joke without having it explained to me. How perfectly charming. But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded. So, you see—’ ‘Do not say any more,’ Melusine uttered, flinging away and moving to the fireplace. A militiaman came belting down the stairs, another leapt from outside the front door, and a third, stalwart and stolid, came in through the door that led to the rooms to the front of the house. And you promised to tell me. To my loving parents and brothers, and my Aunts, Gail and Barb.
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