“Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. I know of scandalous deeds which he has done. “She found my collection of witchcraft books under my bed and threw them away. The daughters, he had hoped, would be their mother’s care. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. Let us have no more of this humbug. ’ ‘How did you come by it? You didn’t steal it, did you?’ ‘Certainly I did not steal it,’ said Melusine indignantly. I undid his coat, and I took it from his pocket.
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