"What does he say?" roared the long drover. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. “I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!” She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had savored the words. She is called Madame Ibstock, you understand. Then she saw him. ’ 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. If ever she felt fatigue in these long tramps which had already taken her half over London, she never admitted it. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. We sha’n’t hang up on any misunderstanding.
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