‘It is that he needed me for his lie, no?’ Melusine said, striving to control the quiver in her voice. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. “I’m still inside you. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. .
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