There came to O'Higgins the discouraging knowledge that upon the heels of a wonderful chase—blindman's buff in the dark—would come a stretch of dull inaction. ‘Why don’t you?’ Melusine frowned at him, grasping the dagger more firmly. "We won't have any trouble understanding each other; same language. Dunster shall fetch you a cab. ’ Melusine sank against the wall of the corridor, closing her eyes.
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