’ Both hands about the butt of her unwieldy pistol, Melusine glared at him. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. Their colorful displays seemed to repel the dreariness of the sky as each group savored its long awaited moment, its weekend arrival in front of the opposite sex. But it was hopelessly hard to put.
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