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Then Melusine jumped back into the fencer’s pose, on guard, the point of the wicked blade directed towards her enemy. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. Not a word had been exchanged between the two boys on the road.
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