"No, I shan't," replied Rachel, saucily. The vengeance of the assailants did not stop here. Always her prayers ended—'And may my beautiful mother guide me!' No. She was a merry creature, it is true, and quite beautiful. There was a long silence between them. Almost the best of all. It is known that I am Melusine Charvill, which is also my right.
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