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’ ‘I thought you were dead,’ Melusine confided. His brows drew a little nearer together. Besides this, the door was crossed and recrossed by iron bars, clenched by broad-headed nails. He looked at it eagerly, but made no movement to take it. “I killed him. The young rascal had learnt from some of the women-servants that Lady Trafford was from home, and was in the very act of making off when I got down stairs. See what you have made of me.
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