Something softened in Melusine’s chest. " "Zounds!" cried Marvel, "I—" "Hush!" whispered the tapstress, "or I retract my promise. 260 “Can you turn me into one?” “Yes, I can turn you into one tonight. "I had one," answered his sister, in a mournful voice; "and, perhaps, I have one still. Finally she decided upon a step that had always seemed reasonable to her, but that hitherto she had, from motives too faint for her to formulate, refrained from taking. But you,” he continued, moving imperceptibility a little nearer to her, “you are mine. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. Are you satisfied?’ Grudgingly, Jack Kimble took back the coins. “You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman.
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