It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. It seems he does not inherit the title. She saw its depraved eyes, but worse were the glittering teeth as it smiled. Straw and other combustibles being collected, were placed in the middle of the audiencechamber. ‘Why?’ Melusine eyed him dubiously. It is to take place to-night. But why this part of the plan now seemed to her quite unattractive was a question she did not care to examine too closely.
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