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"Look at it!" he felt like screaming. ’ Melusine looked resentfully at the pistol. But the stone was slippery; and the tide, which here began to feel the influence of the fall, was running with frightful velocity. The unpleasant oily chill of fever overtook her body, and she watched in horror as Sebastian carried her to his bed on his shoulder like a sack of flour. She screamed as she saw that their throats had been ripped out and their dead eyes bulged with horror as their heads lolled from mere strings of sinew and flesh. With delicate touch he rescued all that was possible of them, and made a careful little parcel. I keep it for my own drinking," he added in a lower tone. Both started.

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