It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. Then a roar of hisses. He struck out from the shoulder, and the man measured his length upon the pavement. She had underestimated his animal ability to sense weakness. ‘She didn’t behave in the least like an émigré, if these people are anything to go by. ’ ‘But me, I am not very good with accepting,’ Melusine said bitterly over her shoulder.
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