‘I am not a fool. \" Michelle met her at her locker, right on schedule, carrying a backpack so overstuffed it was its own conversation piece. The room was dark and dusty. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. The thing is, Miss Charvill —’ ‘He told you my name?’ cut in Melusine, surprised.
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