270 “Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the water. ’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. “I wrote it for you. ’ ‘It is money you mean, no?’ Melusine asked with scorn.
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