He jumped back, cursing. ” Courtlaw’s walking stick, which he had been handling, fell with a crash to the ground. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. She says that everyone in the house makes too much noise, my Dad snores, and that when the house is empty, the traffic noise is nearly deafening. Still, I suppose Melusine can always sell the house. The flat was apparently empty.
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