’ 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. \"Word gets round. Wrenched from their holds, the iron palisades in front of the thief-taker's dwelling were used as weapons to burst open the door. Thanksgiving Day morning, Shari woke Lucy a half an hour before the sounding of the alarm. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the table. One point in her narrative stood out beyond all others.
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