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Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture. Against the walls hung an assortment of staves, brown-bills, (weapons then borne by the watch,) muskets, handcuffs, great-coats, and lanterns. Gerald’s thoughts raced as he reached out supporting hands and murmured meaningless phrases to soothe. This man’s name is Montague Hill. ’ Arrested, Melusine eyed her with interest. They walked side by side for a time. Michelle was too polite to put it into words.
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