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He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. He had heard nothing. "That's well," replied Wild, entering the house, and fastening the door. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. ‘Melusine, if you don’t let go my hand—’ He broke off as she dragged a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve. But what if she were to marry? He glanced towards the elderly dame and found her watching him, the dimple very much in evidence. . But, in spite of his outcries and resistance, he was dragged along by Jonathan and his janizaries. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again.
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