. ” “And no one else—has a key?” “I believe,” she said, “that that man must have one. ’ Grasping the lantern, and heedless now of the discomforts of the passage, Melusine flew like the wind back towards the library, the vision of Jack Kimble’s white face driving her on. ‘I thought—I thought I saw my—my husband.
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