Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other guests. ‘Do you think I am afraid of a sword in the hand of a slip of a girl?’ For answer, Melusine lunged at him. "Nothing whatever," rejoined the thief-taker, coldly. He was in great pain and it meant that he would be in casts for twelve weeks. She was, she guessed, close to the library. Capes bore a face of infinite perplexity.
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