’ ‘I thought you were dead,’ Melusine confided. "I've lost my wager. Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person. At least the sun would not be as bright, which was a welcome reprieve from the mercilessly bright early summer days which had invigorated every man, woman, and child in the suburbs but were wearing Lucy down into acute fatigue, along with her hunger. His eyes were set too close together.
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