The last time Pottiswick had called out the militia on suspicion of intruders in Remenham House, a large rodent had been all the spoil. Had he come to see her to find if she needed something? No. She felt the softest touch caress her cheek, and a wave of tenderness engulfed Melusine. Once outside, she ran towards the playground, and the grotto, a miniature limestone version of the manor, which was in itself a miniature of a fortress. I felt—I felt living in a masked world.
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