His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. ’ Grasping the lantern, and heedless now of the discomforts of the passage, Melusine flew like the wind back towards the library, the vision of Jack Kimble’s white face driving her on. ‘You will arrest me? For—for—’ ‘Trespass, theft and spying,’ snapped Hilary. ‘And so you sneak back,’ she threw at him, ‘like the jackal that you are. You come with those clear eyes of yours, as valiant as an angel. Jeremiah Jackson, and Mr.
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