’ ‘Is she now? And what would you be wanting of her, may I ask?’ ‘Because she knows something that may make this fool understand that I am the mistress of—’ She broke off. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. She said it audibly, having learned long since that an audible prayer was a concentrated one. ‘Jacques!’ She got no further, for Kimble came towards her, speaking fast and low. ‘You mean that there is a rival Melusine to the one he has heard about? He does not. " "Can I have a word with you, master?" said Sheppard, approaching Wood.
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