"I want to know what you've done with the rest of the notes—with the gold— and the papers you took away from my room!" rejoined Wild. Enschede halted. It was explosive and gratifying. What the devil is her name, now we know she isn’t you?’ ‘Yolande,’ supplied Melusine. Never did I need a rescue so much. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids.
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