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He looked at her for a moment in a puzzled sort of way. ‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk. ’ ‘Comment? How will it serve you to kill me?’ ‘I do not need to kill you. Melusine made no reply. ’ His face changed, all the humour and tenderness leaving it in an instant. She began to want to lay her head down on his chest but absolutely denied herself. But how far could he fly on a few hundred? True, he might find a job somewhere; but every footstep from behind…! "Who is she? Where does she come from?" "You mean Miss Enschede?" "Yes. Fear nothing.

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