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Every eye was fixed upon the prisoner. . ’ ‘The horse?’ echoed Melusine. He was in trouble and she could not help him; that was the ache in her heart. Remember?’ ‘Parbleu,’ came from his still struggling victim. In the early hours of the morning, unable to bear the suspense any longer, Melusine had ventured to explore the mansion, the lantern she had brought in hand, commenting to herself all the time on the state of the place and the difficulties of her task, and having no idea of the consequences she was bringing on herself thereby. The tired woman looked quietly at her.
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