‘That is true,’ Melusine conceded. She looked down at him and saw that the sunlight was gleaming from his cheeks, and that all over his cheeks was a fine golden down of delicate hairs. The watermen, who manned the larger wherry, immediately shipped their oars, grappled with the drifting skiff, and held it fast.
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