’ ‘But me, I am not very good with accepting,’ Melusine said bitterly over her shoulder. The child fell within a short distance of Darrell, who, hearing the splash, struck out in that direction, and caught it before it sank. It was something you were supposed to return, so she raced through all the television shows that she had watched over the years. One day she had thrown all the gifts into the lagoon, and visited the secret nook no more. The air was pungent and leaden. Lady Angela shrugged her shoulders. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering.
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