Melusine tapped on it. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. The one problem was that it didn’t fly. ‘No one would credit that you are three years older than I. Then, one night, he glanced up to behold Ruth and Rollo in the doorway. He drew her to him and tipped her chin towards him.
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