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She couldn't stop laughing. Like a hyena on nitrous oxide, she wailed with horrendous cackling, curled over herself as though her insides might well fall out. At last she stood fully, just in time to hear the moron insult her, referring to her merely as "bitch." As it was designed, no doubt, the blabber stole the humour right from her face. Valmúa's expression transformed from maniacal she-devil to stony — her lip quivered.
She did not hesitate in rushing forward, mouth suddenly twisted into a vicious snarl. She leapt at the trespasser who claimed that she was not worthy, for even the poppy girl knew that he was no more than a worm graced with the presence of an elegant empress of the north. Valmúa grabbed for any flesh she could, regardless of whether her brother allowed him up or not. She went for his tender underside.