F. 270 “Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the water. ’ ‘Merci, Gérard,’ Melusine muttered under her breath, adding aloud, ‘And the major, he will also wish that you let me go to see Jacques. I am safe while I am there, for I have had bolts fitted everywhere, and a pane of glass in the front door. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. “It is too late for visitors,” she remarked.
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