‘You! Tell this fool who is the keeper here to come to me at once. ‘Grace à dieu, he breathes still. ’ Both hands about the butt of her unwieldy pistol, Melusine glared at him. His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire. Nothing else was put in their place, and they remained sotto voce, as it were, in his mind. It was as if he could smell it on her. She removed the belt and drew down his zipper. The struggle had dislodged the white wimple, which was evidently too large for her, and her black hair broke free, whirling like a whiplash about her head as her hands curled into fists, coming up to beat at his chest, her little teeth bared for attack.
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