Now then, missie—’ ‘Bon,’ said Melusine, interrupting him without ceremony, and paying no attention to the muskets that were pointing at her from two directions. He then stamped upon the hand on the lower bannister, until that also relaxed its gripe. Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. “Rummy lot we are!” said Roddy. “John, don’t!” she cried.
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