48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. ’ Melusine looked resentfully at the pistol. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. He would pursue that little pastime on some other occasion. I fancy that this is a little more than playing at Bohemianism. I rarely set foot in London these days.
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