’ Melusine began to sag, and felt his strong arms catch her up and lift her bodily into a comforting embrace. "I think I may trust him with you, Sir," added she, taking up the candle. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. At last he could bear it no longer. " "Ah!" shrieked Lady Trafford. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack.
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