Melusine approached with caution and sat warily at one end, looking up at him expectantly. “I will not ask you to explain further. ’ *** In the cosy little parlour that Pottiswick rarely used, Melusine paced restlessly to and fro. " With this, he drew the spike from his pocket; and, drowning the sound of the operation by whistling, singing, shuffling, and other noises, contrived, in a few minutes, to liberate his companion from the handcuffs.
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