She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. There was a little pause between them, full for Ann Veronica of rapid elusive suspicions and intimations. They were drenched with water and suds. ‘How disappointing,’ mourned Gerald. "I am, Charcoal. "My enemy," replied her son. While she worked, Melusine worried over the problem of getting Jack home.
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