But on arriving in the tattered saloon where he and Melusine had hidden, a shock awaited Gerald. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. "Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed of it. Let me see my child, if he is really here?" "Behold him!" returned Trenchard, taking Thames (who had been a mute, but deeply-interested, witness of the scene) by the hand, and leading him towards her. ‘What was you wanting it for, may I ask?’ ‘You may not ask, for it is none of your affair,’ Melusine snapped. And what was singular she did not recount to the doctor that morning's adventure. " "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood.
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