’ His colour deepened. ‘Jacques!’ Melusine dropped to her haunches beside his inert form, feeling for the wound. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. Capital swordsman. She despises one-piece swimsuits, she calls them ‘old hag bathing dresses’ no matter how low-cut they are. You must forgive the poet’s license I take.
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