’ ‘A French ghost?’ ‘Well, it ain’t a rat this time, Major, I can promise you that,’ Pottiswick had rejoined, his tone affronted. ’ The familiar hollow opened up inside Melusine’s chest, and she could not prevent the husky note that entered her voice. I ought never to have thought of it. Wood will be here presently. Nevertheless it was overwhelming. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. And, if I'd my own way, I'd drown 'em all like a litter o' puppies. I can assure you, Anna, it will take me years to get decently established.
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