She moved towards it slowly and picked it up, holding it out in front of her whilst the familiar perfume seemed to assert itself with damning insistence. ‘What was you wanting it for, may I ask?’ ‘You may not ask, for it is none of your affair,’ Melusine snapped. At this moment, Davies, who had completed his preparations, extinguished the torch. Earles said, rubbing his hands together, “by post. Save my seat.
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