‘Do you think I am afraid of a sword in the hand of a slip of a girl?’ For answer, Melusine lunged at him. She came back with two women, one in each arm, which she threw down like sticks as she alit onto the stone causeway. “Any choice as to which of the Halls? You can pick and choose, you know. ‘I don’t want a hue and cry after me, I thank you. ‘—and I love your raven hair, and your bright blue eyes, and your very kissable lips—’ suiting the action to the words ‘—and I love the crazy way you speak English, and the way you curse at me. ’ ‘A life of ease?’ repeated Melusine.
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