A young man was playing the banjo. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. For an instant, Melusine watched him go. Her softly intertwined fingers became rigid. “What did you say?” “Well, I considered myself justified in denying it,” Anna answered drily.
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