"No bones broken, I hope," said Thames, laughing at Jack, who limped towards the bench, rubbing his shins as he went. ” He rowed a stroke and watched the swirl of water from his oar broaden and die away. He glanced down between the still narrow distance that lay between Melusine and himself, and discovered her hand there, a very small dagger within it. ” There was genuine interest in her eyes now. Kneebone, Mrs.
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