’ Grasping the lantern, and heedless now of the discomforts of the passage, Melusine flew like the wind back towards the library, the vision of Jack Kimble’s white face driving her on. . A moment before he had been a strong man, she had been in his power, a poor helpless thing. The honey on his tongue turned to ashes. "Do not endanger yourself on my account," rejoined his mother.
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