How dare you use my name and sing my songs?” Anna looked at her sister in blank amazement. Then she was out of the door and running, fast. “What is the good of talking?” said her brother. They are used to me, they only cry because they have become so used to being here. ‘Do not smile at me and try to make me not angry any more,’ Melusine warned, ‘for I am very angry indeed with you.
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