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’ ‘Who, Joan, who? Of whom do you speak?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham. It is no fault of your own that you are not at this moment standing there with your head blown off. Did I not say so, Hilary?’ Melusine’s glance shot across to the newcomer, and found a petite blonde standing there, very fashionably attired in a velvet mantel over an apple-green robe, the furred hood framing a face alive with mischief. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. There was no one at home, and I was coming away when I saw that the door was open.
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