. ’ Fury rippled again. ‘Never trust a gun in female hands,’ grumbled Hilary, dropping the nun’s habit and backing to join his friend. He stepped out but, rather to his surprise, found Melusine following him. Framed in one of the square ports of the packet was a face which reminded Ah Cum of a Japanese theatrical mask. A small voice greeted her, hissing. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing.
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