She felt the softest touch caress her cheek, and a wave of tenderness engulfed Melusine. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood. "My mother is avenged. Just beyond there would be her heart's desire. Mac would have some new yarns to spin and a fresh turn-over to his celebrated liver.
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