She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. The veins in his throat and forehead swelled and blackened; his eyes protruded from their sockets, and stared wildly; a thick damp gathered on his brow: and blood gushed from his mouth, nostrils, and ears. This is a mere boy. ’ Melusine sat slowly down again, looking him over thoughtfully. ‘But you do not understand, mon ami.
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