Ann Veronica had no answer for a moment. The wings stopped. ‘Peste,’ she wailed, as Emile dropped to the floor, ducking down. Instantly she seized the poker and made a desperate effort to get them out again. He walked unsteadily towards the door. If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. She was no longer there.
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