[ A quiet little laugh through her nose for that. ]
I will clear my cellar of it into the harbour if this is to be the result.
[ She frees her hand from his briefly to take up a lock of her hair and tickle his nose with the end of it, tilting her head up to look at him with mirthful curiosity. ]
no subject
I will clear my cellar of it into the harbour if this is to be the result.
[ She frees her hand from his briefly to take up a lock of her hair and tickle his nose with the end of it, tilting her head up to look at him with mirthful curiosity. ]
What was yours?