She fidgeted and looked away. Kneebone will excuse you. ’ ‘But me, I am not very good with accepting,’ Melusine said bitterly over her shoulder. A nod was exchanged. ” “Because your nerves were exposed, that was no excuse for my touching them. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. Not us.
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