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As soon as he was gone, Jonathan went up stairs to the audience-chamber; and, sitting down, appeared for some time buried in reflection. ’ Melusine looked from his coarse red features to the pistol, and froze inside as she recognised his intention. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees.

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