Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness. The young man had knocked over the siphon. Truth to tell, more damage had been done in the enthusiastic chase carried out by the militiamen detailed to catch it. I'm sorry. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. I don’t want you to talk to me now. ” She tried to sound convincing as she looked away hotly. ‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. ” She laid her fingers upon his arm, and they both stood still. She met his eyes for a moment, and could not interpret their expression. ” She looked down at the flowers, still in shock, and gently laid them over her arm like a Miss America candidate practicing a crowning ceremony at a pajama party. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain.
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