5. The library was on the ground floor, Melusine recalled from the previous visit, for she had searched through a desk in a room filled with bookshelves of leatherbound volumes. Dim possibilities that she would not seem to look at even to herself gesticulated in the twilight background of her mind. "Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door. What more could any reasonable man— especially a watchman—desire? Besides, the Marquis, is a devilish fine fellow, and a particular friend of mine. But even you cannot alter her character. To be sure, he was attentive, respectful; but in his conduct there was none of that shameless camaraderie of a man who loved his woman and didn't care a hang if all the world knew it. She smiled encouragingly, laying aside her plate and turning her chair from the table. The question ceased to be a tea-table talk, and became suddenly tragically real for Ann Veronica. She sat herself upon the bed. Open the window, Thames, and call for assistance.
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