" "I'm sorry. ’ ‘Nonsense,’ said Mrs Sindlesham loudly, casting an anxious glance upon Melusine. The stench was cheese-like and unbearable and Lucy dry-heaved. “May I enquire,” he asked smoothly, “in what way my appearance contributes to your amusement? If there is a joke I should like to share it. ’ ‘Back?’ Melusine put a hand to her aching temple.
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