A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. ‘Now then, missie, where do you think you’re going?’ ‘I must see Jacques only for one little minute,’ Melusine told him prettily, fluttering her lashes. Put him in the stocks, and there let him sleep off his drunken fit.
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