’ Melusine began to sag, and felt his strong arms catch her up and lift her bodily into a comforting embrace. 133 “TRY ME!” He yelled, his voice booming into the cacophony beyond the walls. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. I have suffered him to be brought up decently—honestly; because I would make his fall the greater, and deepen the wound I meant to inflict upon his mother.
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