’ ‘But it’s my affair, Melusine. She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like a knife. He panted for a moment with unuttered replies, and then, with a scornful gesture, got up and left the cell. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. "Poor fellow! I'm glad he has escaped. There is so little abandon, so little real joyousness. Before morning, unless, we can effect an escape, you'll be kidnapped, or murdered, and your disappearance attributed to the negligence of the constable. “There is something to be said for the lady-like theory after all,” she admitted. Wood, however, was too much excited to attend to the caution.
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