For a time he and Miss Klegg contradicted one another. And if you’ve any notion—’ ‘Yes, it is upstairs,’ Melusine agreed, crossing to the library door. ’ A multitude of changes flitted across Melusine’s features as she stood there for a space, unusually silent. The Bitchster strikes again. She drank it obediently. It began in the eyes and spread to the lips: warm, embracing, even fatherly. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible.
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