It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent. ’ ‘How can you say so?’ protested Melusine. You have grown into my life. I could not have committed this robbery. It was the blood she found that cemented her decision that her foster daughter was a criminal. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness.
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