Lucy had baked the apple and pumpkin pies, carefully molding the flour crusts and adding extra teaspoonfuls of allspice and cinnamon while no one looked. ‘Will you—what was it?—“blow off his head”?’ Melusine eyed her, a little uncertain. But it was the form of her ruling determination; it was the only form that she ever allowed to see daylight.
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