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White’s surprise as she swung easily down the room, followed by the two young men, she smiled a careless explanation at her. Ireton rushed forward to open the wicket for him. ‘Jacques? You have done it? He is alive?’ ‘Oh, he’s alive, all right,’ confirmed the sergeant, putting the petrified Pottiswick—stockstill and staring in horror at the dagger—firmly out of his way and taking his place before Melusine. Springing to his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst apprehensions. Peg after peg had gone down his blistered throat, but never had a smile touched his lips, never had his gaze roved inquisitively.

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