" And, committing Thames to the care of the watchman, he darted after the fugitive. She was not Madame Melusine Valade. I warned her not to say a word, for it would mean the death of everyone in the Palazzo, including you. She had adored the stupid thing, and kept it in her pocket for about ten years. Melusine flew after him, the sword held out before her and pointing directly at his retreating back. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. “I wish this hadn’t turned up to-day of all days. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning.
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