. She pushed at the closer of the two soldiers bearing the precious burden. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. She ignored his question. And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch. Who says that I am not Meysey Hill? I was trying to scare you.
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