The lights rolled over, and were extinguished. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. ‘Certainly those are names of the most undistinguished, and I would scorn to have them. ‘You have a knack of saying just the wrong thing. ” He uttered thoughtfully. ” “Your priestess,” whispered Ann Veronica, softly.
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