‘They cannot be worse than mine in English, monsieur. It’s your first evening, and early impressions do count for so much. The light!—the light!" Astounded at his cries, Thames sprang towards him. Diving towards it, he tried to press against the rivulet that was seeping from it, hampered mightily by Melusine’s fingers, which were grasping at his other hand.
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