’ ‘Oh,’ Gerald uttered, disappointed. CHAPTER XVIII. “He just wants to get laid, you know. He made the universe on those lines. ‘Don’t fob me off, boy. ” Annabel laughed hardly. Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike 47 of petite, pretty girls. ’ ‘Eh bien, you are not a saint,’ Melusine snapped. ‘Do you think I am afraid of a sword in the hand of a slip of a girl?’ For answer, Melusine lunged at him.
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