“Is this true, Annabel? Is he dead?” She nodded. Wrenching his hands from her shoulders, she thrust them away and leapt up from the chair. "I leave this bowl for you," he cried, returning it to the landlord untasted. Before any assistance could be rendered by the jailers, who stood astounded, Blueskin had got Wild in his clutches. ’ ‘But you are excessively clever, Jacques,’ cried Melusine, relief flooding her.
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