She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. Now I ain’t saying as how that there Pottiswick—’ ‘How you talk,’ interrupted Melusine impatiently. Thieves and pickpockets are his constant companions. \"Want your pencil back?\" She asked him warily, squinting. “Why can’t you tell people that you are what you are? Why all the secrecy?” She looked beyond the farmhouse.
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