In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. ‘Now then, missie, where do you think you’re going?’ ‘I must see Jacques only for one little minute,’ Melusine told him prettily, fluttering her lashes. ‘That would have grieved Jarvis.
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