Rebellious and resentful, Melusine decided there and then that she would do exactly that, come what may. Of course there were goats. . Fly! fly!" "Do not think of me, mother, but of yourself," cried Jack, in an agony of tears. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. She caught at the idea.
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