Melusine shrieked an imprecation, and ran the length of the aisle, searching for the weapon she had thrown. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea. ‘And nor do I. I'd like to shake you until your bones rattled; but the bones of a Roundhead wouldn't rattle to any purpose. Rhea writhed and scuttled about like a crab. Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. He seemed to have shrunken in his seat. I never could. ‘Very well, never mind.
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