Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. Mr. He heard Melusine cry out, but his attention was all for the nick he had made in her neck. He sat down beside her just as the room became darker. The Father did not know of course about her connection with the Valades.
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