She wanted to be on with the show. Lucy dug out an old light gray cotton miniskirt that had shrunk on Shari in the wash. Nor as I’ve to put up with a French spy in my parlour—’ ‘Peste, how you talk,’ interrupted Melusine impatiently, barely taking in his complaints. Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt.
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