"If you touch me I will kill you," said Ruth, grasping the scissors which lay beside the pencils—Hoddy's! The Wastrel laughed, still advancing. ‘Do please continue,’ Gerald begged, deceptively docile. Who could guarantee a safer existence outside Florence? That Sebastian seemed to have a weird immunity to the Pestilence was a trait that went unquestioned, unanswered. That she was provoked by his interference was obvious. I ——” He stopped short. It slid off flimsily. Go out there and head him off, will you? Tell him anything you like, but don’t let him in, and don’t tell him Melusine is here.
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