‘Do you mean to tell me,’ enquired the captain at length, ‘that you have had the infernal audacity, the—the gall, the—the— Gad, it’s an outrage! You’ve stolen a horse from a priest?’ ‘I did not steal it,’ protested Melusine hotly. The monster, Wild, when he visited my dungeon last night, told me, to add to my misery, that she occupied a cell near me. "Oh! Sir, if you'd seen her as I've seen her, you'd not wish her a continuance of misery. The one I have is a duplicate. . " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break.
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