‘Gad, what a mess!’ Gerald pulled free, and Melusine broke back, staring at him. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper. ’ She bit her lip and thought deeply. “I wonder which of us is right,” she said. He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered.
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