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Her first impulse was to fly to the window; and she was about to pass through it, at the risk of sharing the fate of the unfortunate lady, when her arm was grasped by some one in the act of ascending the ladder from without. In fact, Kimble was drowsily awake when she entered the little bedchamber, the state of which left a good deal to be desired, even without the added debris arising from tending a wounded man. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. “But Julian, we don’t even know each other!” She exclaimed. " A prophecy which was to be fulfilled in a singular way. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. ’ Quick remorse raced through Melusine’s veins, but she hit back strongly.
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