"Yes … but dreadfully tired. He was speechless. ‘Now let’s have it. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. “I think, perhaps if you will excuse me, that we will defer the luncheon. It makes no difference. He lowered himself onto her and entered her slowly, an inch at a time. That night, she hunted the alleyways of the old town. Now then, missie—’ ‘Bon,’ said Melusine, interrupting him without ceremony, and paying no attention to the muskets that were pointing at her from two directions. Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side.
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