Melusine cursed herself for his injury. Large hoards of money were discovered, gold and silver plate, cases of watches, and various precious articles. Nothing like the direct approach, she thought. While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. ‘What, miss?’ asked Jack Kimble from behind her. He had only to recall this fact (which he did in each crisis) to erect a barrier she could not go around or over. His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire.
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