It was wrenched away from Melusine’s clutching hands. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. There was no other door in it, and Jack therefore struck into another entry which branched off to the right. “And let’s have a look at you, Vee!” said Mr. "I disbelieve the whole story you have told me. Light flooded the place.
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