On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. The touch of his lips neither thrilled nor alarmed her, because the eyes that looked into hers were clean. In a flash, Melusine had jumped forward and clamped it to the floor with one booted foot. ” She stared hard at her finger-nails.
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