Jonathan, however, still lingered. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. "I cannot do it. ‘Sir?’ Hilary threw a brief glance at Trodger, and quickly returned his intent gaze to the Frenchman, who had halted once more, and stood as if thinking deeply. ‘I know, Melusine. It was Annabel who caught at the paper.
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