’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean. ‘Now then, missie, where do you think you’re going?’ ‘I must see Jacques only for one little minute,’ Melusine told him prettily, fluttering her lashes. What was it she had expected? Surely her moods were getting a little out of hand. “I expect it is pretty well in shreds by now.
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