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‘All right, Trodger. ’ Chapter Six Creeping along the dark narrow passage, with lantern held well ahead to keep her step steady on the uneven stones—and to warn her of the advent of rats— Melusine kept her long petticoats fastidiously clear of the dirt with an efficient hand, a habit she had learned in the convent. Her heartbeat quickened. Gerald guessed she was biting her tongue on an explosive retort as she eyed him. “That’s it,” she said. Her loneliness was consuming, Lucia. Just as he was preparing to follow, the wherry containing Rowland and his men, which had drifted in their wake, was dashed against his boat.
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