#102709 - The broomstick stopped at knee height above the moat and swung around as slowly as a rusty weathercock touched by a summer breeze. The girl's face was almost as angry as the witch's as she undid the throat cord, but she obeyed, her and her sister spreading the cloak over Morgana's body. This was unbelievable, to have a woman like this in thrall of him, doing his every bidding.
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