The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. And if you’ve any notion—’ ‘Yes, it is upstairs,’ Melusine agreed, crossing to the library door. “Showtime!” Martin cried. The fellow is little better than a lunatic. ’ Melusine shrugged. ’ Melusine did not forget.
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