And Mrs. ’ Melusine caught the fellow eyeing her with resentment and beckoned as she called out to him. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. "Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter One In the quiet of an autumn afternoon, the deserted mansion slept. " "I cannot consent to it," replied Sir Rowland firmly.
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