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“Very,” and cracked a walnut appreciatively. ’ 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. She rolled to one side. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. “Fancy stabbing a man for jealousy!” she thought. There was a maiden aunt who lived in the North who might let her live there for a few weeks until she disappeared. Never was there another girl like this one.

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