” She stopped. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. If he was asleep, then she much regretted that she must wake him up. Two women entered and sat down at the adjoining table. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. She felt a storm of emotion surging up within her. Never had her father explained. Melusine did not pause, but reached down to grasp the hilt of his sword and lift it. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered.
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