" Trenchard, meanwhile, whose gaze was fixed upon the boy, became livid as death, but he moved not a muscle. ’ ‘Gad, but she’s a beauty,’ gasped Hilary, and slammed his sword back in its scabbard. “You will have to eat soon,” he said cryptically. They were in many respects so right; she clung to that, and shirked more and more the paradoxical conviction that they were also somehow, and even in direct relation to that rightness, absurd. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. ’ Annoyance sent Melusine leaping to her feet. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up.
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