Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. Nothing could have been farther from Melusine’s mind. She felt that she was not alone. "Oh, God! that I might die too," cried Jack, falling on his knees beside her.
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