What ho! lights! lights!" And, shouting as he went, he flung himself down stairs. Then he was surrounded by black-clad nuns, and Melusine felt an unknown hand grab away her own sword. He bore it as long as he could, watching all the time with fascinated eyes Annabel moving gracefully about amongst her guests, always gay, with a smile and a whisper for nearly everybody. They litter up the room. The remainder of dinner was surreal and stilted. On the way home he was still thoughtful.
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