Capes became rigid and adhesive. “My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. Melusine ripped strips off her under-petticoats and fashioned a pad, which she bandaged as tightly as she could over the wound, working swiftly, unperturbed by the gore. ’ ‘Pottiswick, you mean, miss?’ ‘Yes, yes. 256 Lucy chose her words carefully. And now let's go back to the Shovels, and finish our brandewyn and bier, Muntmeester.
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