He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. Not enough of them to make a difference. “Indeed,” she said, “it was very fortunate that I should have met you this afternoon. How did you like Tristan?” Ann Veronica paused the fraction of a second before her reply came. He found, however, that now the time had come he utterly lacked the courage to attempt any such speech. “Our ways happened to lie together. ‘Do you think I am afraid of a sword in the hand of a slip of a girl?’ For answer, Melusine lunged at him. "Where to, master?" asked Ben, touching his woollen cap. The day was sunny and pleasant, devoid of chill winds.
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