” “I will think of it,” she repeated. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. ” Courtlaw was pale and dishevelled. As in a dream, Melusine saw her faithful footman struck, his headlong progress checked. Remarking that they struck off at a turning on the left, he took the same road, and soon found himself on Paddington-Green.
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