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His tongue was hot. ‘And me?’
‘Oh, you’re mad because you wish to blow off my head. Let us walk about. He sat on the bed, throwing
aside his hat. He
whispered in her ear. There was barely room for one, let alone two, in the passage, and Melusine
ended up backwards, supporting Jack as best she could as he stumbled along,
grasping the rough walls on either side with both hands. “What a hypocrite you are. These were the Master's body-guard. "
Without waiting for a reply, but darting a malevolent look at the prisoner, he
quitted the cell, the door of which was instantly double-locked and bolted.
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