The first peg was torture. To find the true father at the expense of the beautiful fairy tale Ruth had woven around the woman in the locket was an intolerable thought. “Heavens, look at the time!” she exclaimed. " Not a little perplexed by the mysterious object she had seen, Rachel left the room, and, shortly afterwards returned with the materials of a tolerably good supper;—to wit, a couple of cold fowls, a tongue, the best part of a sirloin of beef, a jar of pickles, and two small dishes of pastry. "There he is!" "I fear not," said her father, with a doubtful shake of the head. One she entered and met with a sharp rebuff, which she appeared to receive unmoved. Moving to the shuttered window, Melusine dragged the heavy drapes back. She moved forward almost indiscernibly, a millimeter. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full.
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