’ Melusine’s voice petered out. A cool gray light illuminated small portions of the stone floor. Sheila bellowed, a great wail of a sound from deep in her belly, flinging her tremendous weight towards him. They seemed the most wrapped things in all Ann Veronica’s wrappered world. She listened with growing apprehension to the tale that Gerald told, omitting any mention of pistols and daggers, and at the end delivered herself of various expletives highly unsuited to a lady of her advanced years.
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