When it came time to eat once again, she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided. Then Sheila noticed the stains. I didn't understand then, but I do now. Martha had been more to her than that. Melusine jumped up, turning swiftly.
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