After he was gone in the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had written the previous night. But a man is a mixed creature. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. “I hope nothing is wrong. " "Won't you take me?" "No; you must await my return here. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. In the early hours of the morning, unable to bear the suspense any longer, Melusine had ventured to explore the mansion, the lantern she had brought in hand, commenting to herself all the time on the state of the place and the difficulties of her task, and having no idea of the consequences she was bringing on herself thereby.
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