She could tell that he was leering at her. But I've not promised to stand by him yet; nor will I, unless he turns out an honest lad,—mind that. For the present the desire to fly was gone. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. ’ Annoyance sent Melusine leaping to her feet. The air was pungent and leaden.
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