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’ Melusine’s eyes narrowed and she drew back. " "Anything, my dear," replied Wood, "What is it?" "Bury us together in one grave in Willesden churchyard. She spoke slowly. The unfortunate prisoner, meanwhile, who was not informed of the respite, languished in his horrible dungeon, and, at the expiration of three weeks, became so seriously indisposed that it was feared he could not long survive. The winters were terrible in cold climates, and she often had been driven to dig herself large underground pits where she waited it out like a mole in the cold months.

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