‘But a spy I am not. ’ ‘It is you who is absurd,’ countered Melusine, the spark returning to her eye. “You would believe that life is kindled by the passions alone. “These are for you. She was unusually pale, and her eyes were brilliant. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side.
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