But he would die if he continued in this course. ‘Why don’t you?’ Melusine frowned at him, grasping the dagger more firmly. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. “Sooner or later, John, it will come to that. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood.
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