" "Are you ready?" said Trenchard, striding towards the door. Melusine did not pause, but reached down to grasp the hilt of his sword and lift it. Sebastian, too, seemed to be immune, even though cats, dogs, and beasts of the suffered just as the humans did: blackening and dying, their eyes rolling, their bodies covered with bald buboes. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. She just sat and told me that was her arrangement.
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