Leastways, she’d be your greataunt, wouldn’t she?’ Astounded, Melusine was just about to demand further information, when a commotion outside the room interrupted her. A siphon and a whisky bottle stood before him. ‘But you know. "Red apples and snow!" she sent back at him, her face suddenly transfixed by some inner glory. Sir Montacute had three children—two daughters and yourself.
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