Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit. “Where should we go?” Knowing that they would be dogged wherever they went, she volunteered, “Let’s go to the Big Apple. But, by Jove! you are fierce! You are like those Roman women who carry stilettos in their hair. Melusine stepped back a pace, her gaze fixed on the vision before her. Fire; she was full of it.
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