"These writer chaps are queer birds. You’re a lady all right and tight, and nothing anyone does can take that away from you. The Master listened, with becoming attention, to the narrative, and, at its conclusion, shook his head gravely, applied his thumb to the side of his nose, and, twirling his fingers significantly, winked at his phlegmatic companion. Diving towards it, he tried to press against the rivulet that was seeping from it, hampered mightily by Melusine’s fingers, which were grasping at his other hand. ’ She ended on a note of sheer frustration, clenched fists beating the air. And before Kneebone could draw his sword, he felled him to the ground with the iron bar.
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