’ ‘Nonsense,’ said Mrs Sindlesham loudly, casting an anxious glance upon Melusine. I shall never come back. It seemed older than Rome, and the stone covering it gave resistance. Lucy thought of a song that she had not been able to get out of her head since the Fifties. ‘Do you think I am afraid of a sword in the hand of a slip of a girl?’ For answer, Melusine lunged at him. The poison from the teeth radiated from her shoulder and paralyzed her limbs. She thrashed and screamed as he wrestled her back towards the bed.
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