’ ‘Now then, missie,’ began the sergeant severely, ‘just you hand over that dagger. ’ ‘I have no game. Her heart in her mouth, hoping against hope, Melusine made her way back to where she had left the boy. Such pretty manners, she thought. I'll do anything in reason for you, old top; but no pig in a poke. Now lend me your own hand.
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