Cased and ribbed with stone, and braced with horizontal beams of timber, the piles, which formed the foundation of these jetties, had resisted the strong encroachments of the current for centuries. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. Plote was sleeping or deaf. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. His eyes never left her face. It was a pity he didn't break his neck, for he was hanged within the year. ‘Lay him down on a sofa,’ Melusine said, coming out behind them and moving towards the antechamber.
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