“That’s enough, Michelle!” Diane snapped in the ugly raised voice of the enforcer. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. “I am afraid,” she said, “that he must have a skeleton key to these rooms.
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