" So saying, he re-entered the house, closed the door, and, followed by the widow, proceeded to the fire-place, where a handful of chips, apparently just lighted, crackled within the rusty grate. "Zounds! what's that!" he cried, as the noise of a scuffle was heard behind them. ‘I don’t propose doing anything with you. The vicomte has, he say, enough femmes in his hands. Melusine had confessed this morning, that she had borrowed his horse, that Jack had met with his accident through her fault. ” “Is that bad?” A shade of concern deepened on Shari’s face.
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