’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira. At length she hit upon it: bubbling water. And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. ’ ‘Ah, then indeed I thank you,’ said Melusine on a sigh of relief, moved for once to smile at the captain. Wood, delighted at the idea. . Lucy trudged upstairs behind 258 him and he put his hand on her shoulder and said, “I’m sorry about this evening. I make no apology for not being with you now. I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe.
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