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’ ‘Hang it, Melusine!’ Losing patience, Gerald seized her by the arms. Almost light-heartedly. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. But, taking the chisel from Blueskin, Jack quickly forced back the bolt. Heedless, however, of the consequences, he pursued his task. Melusine came close again, and reached up a finger tentatively to the face depicted there. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. He was way out of her league and it was downright odd that he had obliged himself to talk to her, let alone walk her home.

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