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She cried for hours but would not scream as her mother was packed into a marble coffin. ‘What happened, ma’am?’ enquired Gerald gently. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. ’ ‘You say—what?’ gasped Melusine. Where is your hat?’ ‘Parbleu, is this a way to rescue me?’ Melusine demanded, digging in her heels and wrenching her arm out of his hold. A farthing candle, stuck in a bottle neck, shed its feeble light upon the table, which, owing to the provident kindness of Mr. \"Of course not.
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