Madame Iritosky opened her mouth, closed it, and opened it again, looking exactly like Colonel Mering’s globe-eyed ryunkin. Fish? Baine said, bending over her with the platter of sole. Round One to our side. Now, if only the seance would go as well.
Connie Willis
Madame Iritosky opened her mouth, closed it, and opened it again, looking exactly like Colonel Mering’s globe-eyed ryunkin. Fish? Baine said, bending over her with the platter of sole. Round One to our side. Now, if only the seance would go as well.