’ He gave the gaping Pottiswick a shove, passing him on to his junior, who was waiting patiently by the kitchen door. While he was swinging in mid air, Thames regarded his uncle with a stern look, and cried in a menacing voice, "We shall meet again. ’ A hand seemed to grip in Melusine’s chest and she hit out. "Souls," she answered, drily.
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