What do you mean by it, eh?’ ‘But I did not send it to you,’ Melusine rejoined instantly. He strangled the infant, which slipped out of his hands and screamed. All other things were without weight or consequence before the fact that this poor young man would have to depend upon her for his life. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. “I want to be your friend,” he said.
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