Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. "I understand," she said. Chapter Eight For an instant in the silence that followed, shocked into immobility, Melusine stared in horror at the body lying there so still. She foraged about in her mind for some satisfying equivalent which would express in English this gurgling drone the Chinese called a language. You may go back, Marthe. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke.
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