Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary which men applied to certain types of blondes. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly. Humph. Following him, and acting out of instinct rather than intent, Melusine took a firm grasp of the gilt frame with both hands, lifted it high in the air and, with a shrieking curse, brought it down hard.
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