" "Rely on me," rejoined Kneebone. I'm not quite such a greenhorn as Shotbolt, Jack, whatever you may think. ’ Tears sprang to Melusine’s own eyes, and she clasped the hand she held more tightly. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. .
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