The strong fingers of one hand secured both her wrists there, and Melusine found herself chest to chest with him as he threw off his hat, and began to pat at her petticoat, searching for tell-tale protrusions. Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his eye. "No!" she cried. Trenchard was tempted to examine the contents of some of these cases, but a closer inspection made him recoil from them in disgust. " "A day of retribution will assuredly arrive," rejoined Mrs. Melusine, used to the stark surroundings of the convent at Blaye, had no complaint to make.
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