I sha'n't cry any more. Swiftly he looked back to Melusine and found she had whisked to the window, dragging a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve and hastily blowing her nose. Charley Pevenill was our host. "But it won't do. I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard. ’ Melusine threw her hands in the air. He did like her, anyhow; he was always pleased to be with her. ‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern.
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