Katy’s face was vapid and undistinguishable from a crowd, but pretty in an abstract sense, like the face of a baby doll. ’ ‘I see now how it was that Marthe knew of the secret passage,’ Melusine said. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. After all, it was what she had been praying for—and Annabel could not have known her address. It had been easy to steal.
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