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I'll think no more about her. “We always have things out with OUR father, poor dear!” said Hetty. Melusine’s heart ached for him, but she had to force him on. She longed to allow him to kiss her again, to touch her again. All the turnkeys rose to salute the thief-taker, whose habitually-sullen countenance looked gloomier than usual. ‘We don’t know who she is. I must obey. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. ‘Here were you patiently waiting, without uttering one word of complaint the entire time, which of course you never do, being yourself a female altogether of a disposition extremely sweet and charming without the least vestige of a temper—’ ‘Gérard,’ Melusine uttered on a warning note, desperately trying to control the quiver at her lip. She was looking about her, and her face was dark with anger.

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