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" "It's a hopeless job," grumbled Blueskin, "and harm will come of it. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something. It was horrible. In the early hours of the morning, unable to bear the suspense any longer, Melusine had ventured to explore the mansion, the lantern she had brought in hand, commenting to herself all the time on the state of the place and the difficulties of her task, and having no idea of the consequences she was bringing on herself thereby. Blueskin goes with me. Still he looked hale and hearty, and the country life he led had imparted a ruddier glow to his cheek. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten.
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