It’s just life, pure life, life nascent, running clear and strong. ‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat. Her thought spoke aloud. ’ Melusine heard a note of triumph in his voice and turned, a questioning look in her face. I loitered in the shop as you chatted with the butcher’s girl. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor.
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