The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach. ” Ennison dropped the evening paper which he had been pretending to read. “Looooo-ceeeeee!!” He yelled, sounding like Desi Arnaz. Melusine approached with caution and sat warily at one end, looking up at him expectantly.
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