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‘Do not smile at me and try to make me not angry any more,’ Melusine warned, ‘for I am very angry indeed with you. The winters were terrible in cold climates, and she often had been driven to dig herself large underground pits where she waited it out like a mole in the cold months. When it came time to eat once again, she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided.
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