"No Mohocks! No Scourers!" cried the mob. “How ridiculous! Fancy you with all that money! For heaven’s sake, though, do not go about playing the Don Quixote like this. Melusine tilted her head to catch sight of her neck, and froze, staring at the image. The touch of his lips neither thrilled nor alarmed her, because the eyes that looked into hers were clean. It was a moment of breathless interest to all engaged in the attempt. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated.
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