” He came and stood on the hearthrug close to her. ‘You will not, pig,’ cried Melusine. “Why can’t we propagate by sexless spores, as the ferns do? We restrict each other, we badger each other, friendship is poisoned and buried under it!. ” Lucy finished Michelle’s sentence and steeled her resolve, drawing herself up to a straighter posture. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application.
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