"If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. ’ *** In the cosy little parlour that Pottiswick rarely used, Melusine paced restlessly to and fro. “They’d better not,” said Hetty.
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