" "Oh, no!" Ruth protested. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks. “Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely. My very sentences stumble and give way. ‘He was our first commander, and a more stiff-necked—’ ‘Exactly so,’ concurred Lady Bicknacre. Why open my mouth if there might not be a need for it when all’s said?’ Melusine acknowledged the logic of this.
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