She found an old drunk wandering the streets. You will have to tell me. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light. ‘Ain’t my place, I know that. ’ He paused, but Melusine caught the inference. “Steady on!” he cried. “Your mother was a Gypsy.
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